Tekster: Methadones (The). This Won't Hurt. I Believe.

In the fallen night
Underneath a starry sky
Guided by dotted lines,
Mile markers and highway signs

I'm so far from the city
Yet in a way you're here with me
I believe

Passing a lonesome home
Through a town I'll never know
There's a sod-line overpass
With abandoned boxcars on railroad tracks

I'm so far from the city
Yet in a way you're here with me
I believe

I believe there's something in our hearts
Connecting us from the start
That something's are meant to be
Our thoughts merging without knowing
You're a soul that keeps me going
That I can take with me

Telephone wires that stretch for miles and miles
And if I could only send those words to the other end

I'm so far from the city
Yet in a way you're here with me
I believe