There Was A Time, Looking Through Myself
Wanting To Pretend
If I Escaed, I Could Fill Myself
I Don't Think I Can
Been Far And Wide
But That Hole Inside
Never Really Leaves
When I Wen't Away, What I Really Left
Left Behind Was Me

It's Telling Me
To Be On My Way Home
Million Miles Away
I Can't Stay

Each Passing Day, Every Passing Face
Seems Like Such A Blur
I Long To Be
Home, Silently
Lying Next To Her
Just To Get Back, By Her Side Is All
All I Need To Be
Cause I Wen't Away
But What I Really Left
Left Behind Was Me

I Need To Be
Getting On My Way Home
Million Miles Away
I Can't Take