This is the distance
These are the melodies
This is the history
of all the love lost inbetween
It is 4am
This is bad tv
This is the sound of my hotel
so i try to breathe
So i try to breathe
Those were not the perfect moments
Those were seductive streets
This is desire unfullfilled in it's recovery
It's not the careless hours
These are not the drifting nights
This is not the truth of our deception of the silent cry
This is all I have to live on
This is all I have to live
This is all I have to live on
This is all I have to live
Here lay the images
Here lay the history
This is the note where you once wrote that we should try to meet
That was 6pm
That was 12 years past
It's in my head it's all i have
It's all i have
well this is all i have
This is the distance
These are the melodies
This is the history
of all the love lost inbetween
It is 4am
This is bad tv
This is the sound of my hotel
so i try to breathe