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Long Distance

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There’s only so many songs that I can sing

To pass the time

And I’m running outta things

To do to get you off my mind

(Oh)

 

All I have is this picture in a frame

That I hold close to see your face everyday

 

With you is where I’d rather be

But we’re stuck where we are and it’s so hard

So far, this long distance is killing me

I wish that you were here with me

 

But we’re stuck where we are and it’s so hard

So far, this long distance is killing me

It’s so hard

(So hard)

When we are

(When we are)

 

We’re so far, this long distance is killing me

It’s so hard

(So hard)

When we are

(When we are)

So far, this long distance is killing me

 

Now the minutes feel like hours

And the hours feel like days while I’m away

You know right now I can’t be home

But I’m coming home soon, coming home soon

All I have is this picture in a frame

That I hold close to see your face again

 

With you is where I’d rather be

But we’re stuck where we are and it’s so hard

So far, this long distance is killing me

I wish that you were here with me

But we’re stuck where we are and it’s so hard

So far

 

Can you hear me crying?

(Ooh)

Can you hear me crying?

(Ooh)

Can you hear me crying?

(Ooh)

 

With you is where I’d rather be

But we’re stuck where we are and it’s so hard

So far, this long distance is killing me

I wish that you were here with me

 

But we’re stuck where we are and it’s so hard

So far, it’s so hard

(So hard)

When we are

(When we are)

 

We’re so far this long distance is killing me

It’s so hard

(So hard)

When we are

(When we are)

So far, this long distance is killing me

 

There’s only so many songs that I can sing

To pass the time

 

 

 

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