Lyrics Funeral for a Friend

Funeral for a Friend

The Distance

Days in motion

From the west coasts to the ocean

Mainline to the sunset

As we're sitting in the van

Heading out to mainland

Age is nothing but a number

The difference in experience that we relate

The distance from where the heart lies between the words and sometimes, it's

A meaning to interpret and relate

A moment in explosions, like looking out the window as we're passing by the places out of state

A conversation

Ending in frustration

I never saw the faces

Before it was too late

Indecision is better than compliance

Questioning the motives

Before it turns to hate

A seconds chance to get things right

Transition between the dark and the light

Coming home to the same things

Leaves me wanting more