All The Miles

Today I'm sinking lower than the sun does on a Sunday
And I look around, but you're nowhere
And I don't know if I can pick up
'Cause when I wake up, you're still gone

And all the water in you is putting out the fire in me
And all the miles have no sympathy

Then tomorrow comes around and you're knocking at my door
And I forget it all, I forget that I spend every night
Thinkin' of your hands, trying to make myself understand
That I, I will love you anyway
Yeah, I'll keep on lo-lo-lovin' you anyway
Yeah, I'll keep on lo-lo-lovin' you anyway

Today I'm sinking lower than the sun does on a Sunday
And I look around, but you're nowhere
And I don't know if I can pick up
'Cause when I wake up, you're still gone

Yeah, I'll keep on lo-lo-lovin' you anyway
(Gone)
Yeah, I'll keep on lo-lo-lovin' you anyway
(Gone)