Tekster: Editors. Back Room. Distance.

Distance, I'll keep my distance
These things I never seem to mean
So, I'll leave the murder scene

Honey, what got broken
Won't go back together again
So, I'll leave this while I can

Hhhmmm
Hhhmmm
Hhhmmm
Hhhmmm

Nothing to be scared of
My dreams, they keep a hold of me
My guide when I can't see

Call, I will be there
I'm sure you're passing the test
I wish you all the best

Hhhmmm
Hhhmmm
Hhhmmm
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