so many obvious questions have gone unmasked how can you stand and where do you fall so fast you're taking a step and you're taking a breath you never expect the answer was death cause this truth is hardly true nights that you found her and days spent without her make everything feel like it's slipping away as you scream "this world is far this world is far from ours" after some time i imagine you sleep alright until times you that hear her voice at night you're telling yourself that it's all in your head she's out on the porch and you're closer to dead cause it's not what she deserves nights that you found her and days spent without her make everything feel like it's slipping away as you scream "this world is far this world is far from ours" well the picture frame on the dark beige wall holds a picture of someone you've held before now, she's nowhere to be seen the picture frame on the dark beige wall holds a picture of someone you've held before now she's nowhere to be seen nights that you found her and days spent without her make everything feel like it's slipping away as you scream "this world is far this world is far from ours" you know (this world is far) (this world is far) (this world is far) (this world is far) (this world is far) (this world is far) (this world is far) (this world is far) (this world is far) (this world is far) (this world is far)