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Текст: Third Eye Blind. Blue. Farther.

Nothing much matters to me, so I don't see why
I should hold so tightly to a memory that I can't speak of
I think about it nightly, how you opened up your life for me

Why are you still lonely?
Though not the type who begs
Thinkin' how you'd open up your legs

And farther from you everyday
Alright, yeah, farther from you everyday
Farther alright

And a woman's talking to herself
Gathers up the shit she couldn't sell
Chances don't bode well tomorrow

And talking to myself pass by
I miss you but not the face you make
Like when you found me out for the fake

I am so easily, you see through me
What do you do to me to make me treat you so bad?
I keep hoping that you'll speak to me

But farther from you everyday
Yeah, oh yeah
Farther from you everyday

All I think about is waiting
And all the people we are fading into
Alright, farther from you everyday

Oh, oh, oh, oh, there was a sound, yeah, yeah
But I don't know how it goes, yeah, yeah
I remember all that we went through yeah, yeah

Blew in from the coast, yeah, yeah, yeah
You are of the earth, I am of the sky
I don't even know what the hell that means

Farther from you everyday
All I think about is waiting
And all the people we are fading into

Farther from you everyday
And I think about you dying years from now
Never having known who you are

Farther from you everyday
All I think about is waiting
And all the people we are fading into

Farther from you everyday
And I think about you dying years from now
Never having known who you are

Farther from you everyday
All I think about is waiting
And all the people we are fading into

Farther from you everyday
And I think about you dying years from now
Never having known who you are

Farther from you everyday
All I think about is waiting
And all the people we are fading into