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A million miles away from home, i feel sick and i feel torn
i´ve got a picture in my mind, of all these things i´ve left behind
it´s just another hotel motel and a six-pack in my head,
i keep talking to that picture, but "everything" just won´t talk back

now i wish that you coult hear me, you´re always on my mind, i feel bad leaving you behind

Chours:
hell i´ve got promsies to keep and miles to go before i sleep
i think of you and while i wheep a million miles to go

the worn out picture in my head, the only blanked in my bed
i´m sweating blood that taste like tears, your voice so sadly in my ear,

now i wish that you could hear me, you´re always on my mind, i feel bad leaving you behind

Chours:

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