Took a plane up high, in my mind
O'er the country, home to you
Dressed in blue and white
Streams that fade from sight
It's my last page in this book
So mark the memories
The ones you took
Is this how we split?
On the phone, in my room, when I hang up I scream in my pillow in fits
Distance fades to dark
Digital, tear my heart
I feel your weight, I feel your wind
Through the trees and the mountains and rivers of pain within
We grow apart, until it's gone
That dream we held up as the years, they remind us we're wrong
Distance fades to dark
Digital, tear my heart