Paroles de Distance

We're living in the airwaves And blocking out the static Doing anything to make us nearer And so we begin to let go Of anything that tries to draw A line between where we find ourselves Will we make it now When the world comes crashing down And the sky is growing darker I'll be close to you When the walls come caving in And the distance makes this harder I'm standing on top of the highest hill Wondering if the wind could carry me where I belong Staring silent at this map Wishing that the inches between cities Were the distance between you and me Will we make it now When the world comes crashing down And the sky is growing darker I'll be close to you When the walls come caving in And the distance makes this harder