I don't want to leave you, but I see no other choice
I'm so far away from you in a land I've never known
Layin' awake as I feed a fantasy
I'm yearning for your touch in a distant memory
And the air is growing so thick between us
And I can't breathe, no i...
How could I predict the way I'd feel?
I thought that I could manage just a few months away
Can't you feel the needle puncturing your skin?
Lacing up a pattern, concealing what's within
Overlaying the fabric of my daily routine
Stitched together, while I'm tearing at the seams
And the air is growing so thick between us
And I can't breathe...
Your pixelated tears are raining down my screen
But it's all the same to me
How could I predict the way I'd feel?
I thought that I could manage just a few months away
Ross Mayfield - Months Away Lyrics
Ross Mayfield - Months Away Lyrics
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I don't want to leave you, but I see no other choice
I'm so far away from you in a land I've never known
Layin' awake as I feed a fantasy
I'm yearning for your touch in a distant memory
And the air is growing so thick between us
And I can't breathe, no i...
How could I predict the way I'd feel?
I thought that I could manage just a few months away
Can't you feel the needle puncturing your skin?
Lacing up a pattern, concealing what's within
Overlaying the fabric of my daily routine
Stitched together, while I'm tearing at the seams
And the air is growing so thick between us
And I can't breathe...
Your pixelated tears are raining down my screen
But it's all the same to me
How could I predict the way I'd feel?
I thought that I could manage just a few months away
I'm so far away from you in a land I've never known
Layin' awake as I feed a fantasy
I'm yearning for your touch in a distant memory
And the air is growing so thick between us
And I can't breathe, no i...
How could I predict the way I'd feel?
I thought that I could manage just a few months away
Can't you feel the needle puncturing your skin?
Lacing up a pattern, concealing what's within
Overlaying the fabric of my daily routine
Stitched together, while I'm tearing at the seams
And the air is growing so thick between us
And I can't breathe...
Your pixelated tears are raining down my screen
But it's all the same to me
How could I predict the way I'd feel?
I thought that I could manage just a few months away
Writer: Ross Mayfield
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