Lyrics Distance - Grigoryan Brothers , Leonard Grigoryan
                                                I've 
                                                held 
                                                my 
                                                breath
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                twenty 
                                                fucking 
                                                years
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                hesitation 
                                                brought 
                                                me 
                                                here
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                makes 
                                                it 
                                                harder 
                                                to 
                                                believe
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                I'll 
                                                see 
                                                you 
                                                again.
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                so 
                                                scared 
                                                of 
                                                growing 
                                                up,
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                still 
                                                act 
                                                like 
                                                I'm 
                                                fifteen 
                                                years 
                                                old.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Too 
                                                early 
                                                to 
                                                give 
                                                up,
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                too 
                                                old 
                                                to 
                                                come 
                                                home
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                found 
                                                myself 
                                                at 
                                                    a 
                                                distance,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Empty 
                                                highways 
                                                and 
                                                freezeing 
                                                train 
                                                carriages.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                never 
                                                thought 
                                                I'd 
                                                see 
                                                myself 
                                                like 
                                                this
 
                                    
                                
                                                Starving 
                                                to 
                                                death 
                                                in 
                                                this 
                                                fucking 
                                                apartment.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Well 
                                                I'm 
                                                twenty 
                                                one,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                so 
                                                alone.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Well 
                                                this 
                                                distance 
                                                it 
                                                gave 
                                                me 
                                                an 
                                                option,
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                form 
                                                of 
                                                    a 
                                                shiny 
                                                red 
                                                apple,
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                it's 
                                                dark 
                                                red 
                                                skin
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                saw 
                                                my 
                                                reflection,
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                    I 
                                                couldn't 
                                                take 
                                                it,
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                sunk 
                                                my 
                                                teeth 
                                                in.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                watch 
                                                your 
                                                tail 
                                                lights 
                                                fade 
                                                over 
                                                this 
                                                stale 
                                                town,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Your 
                                                arm 
                                                still 
                                                waving 
                                                from 
                                                your 
                                                window,
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                can 
                                                barley 
                                                make 
                                                it 
                                                out, 
                                                barley 
                                                make 
                                                it 
                                                out
 
                                    
                                
                                                It'll 
                                                be 
                                                    a 
                                                cold 
                                                and 
                                                quiet 
                                                month,
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                spend 
                                                alone 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                head,
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                when 
                                                you 
                                                finally 
                                                return,
 
                                    
                                
                                                We'll 
                                                be 
                                                stronger 
                                                for 
                                                this, 
                                                stronger 
                                                for 
                                                this
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                keep 
                                                    a 
                                                tiny 
                                                colored 
                                                print 
                                                of 
                                                you 
                                                and 
                                                I,
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                one 
                                                that 
                                                we 
                                                took,
 
                                    
                                
                                                At 
                                                our 
                                                friends 
                                                engagement,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sometimes 
                                                    i 
                                                catch 
                                                myself 
                                                just 
                                                swimming 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                smile,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                crease 
                                                over 
                                                your 
                                                eyes,
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                    I 
                                                try,
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                remember 
                                                what 
                                                they 
                                                look 
                                                like.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                keep 
                                                    a 
                                                tiny 
                                                colored 
                                                print 
                                                of 
                                                you 
                                                and 
                                                I,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Folded 
                                                and 
                                                creased 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                bill,
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                paper 
                                                compartment 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                wallet,
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                worthy 
                                                home,
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                something 
                                                that 
                                                comes,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                goes
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh, 
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                now 
                                                why 
                                                I've 
                                                never 
                                                felt 
                                                at 
                                                home,
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                happy 
                                                and 
                                                healthy 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                head,
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                I've 
                                                never 
                                                felt 
                                                so 
                                                alone,
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                spend 
                                                my 
                                                days 
                                                counting 
                                                the 
                                                lines 
                                                along 
                                                the 
                                                road,
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                disappear 
                                                right 
                                                under 
                                                me,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                places 
                                                that 
                                                I've 
                                                been,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                thinking 
                                                of 
                                                you.
 
                                    
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