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There's only so many songs that I can sing to pass the time.
And I'm running out of things to do to get you off my mind
All I have is this picture in a frame that I hold close to see your face everyday.
With you is where I'd rather be,
but we're stuck where we are.
It's so hard, you're so far..
This long distance is killing me.
I wish that you are here with me,
but we're stuck where we are
it's so hard, you're so far..
This long distance is killing me.
It's so hard, it's so hard, where we are, where we are, you're so far.
This long distance is killing me.
It's so hard, it's so hard, where we are, where we are, you're so far
This long distance is killing me.
Now the minutes feel like hours
and the hours feel like days
While you away
I know right now You can't be here
But you coming home soon
Coming home soon
All I have is this picture in a frame
that I hold close to see your face everyday.
And I'm running out of things to do to get you off my mind
All I have is this picture in a frame that I hold close to see your face everyday.
With you is where I'd rather be,
but we're stuck where we are.
It's so hard, you're so far..
This long distance is killing me.
I wish that you are here with me,
but we're stuck where we are
it's so hard, you're so far..
This long distance is killing me.
It's so hard, it's so hard, where we are, where we are, you're so far.
This long distance is killing me.
It's so hard, it's so hard, where we are, where we are, you're so far
This long distance is killing me.
Now the minutes feel like hours
and the hours feel like days
While you away
I know right now You can't be here
But you coming home soon
Coming home soon
All I have is this picture in a frame
that I hold close to see your face everyday.
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