Tytuł: The Distance

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let him come into the city
  let him find his lucky penny
  let him put it in his pocket and shake it all around
  
  I've been to pretty buildings, all in search of you
  I have lit all the candles, sat in all the pews
  the desert had been done before, but I didn't even care
  I got sand in both my shoes and scorpions in my hair
  I saw that...
  
  oh the distance is not do-able
  in these bodies of clay my brother
  oh the distance, it makes me uncomfortable
  guess it's natural to feel this way
  oh, let's hold out for somethin' sweeter
  spread your wings and fly
  
  my car became the church and I
  the worshipper of silence there
  in a moment peace came over me
  and the one who was beatin' my heart appeared and....
  
  oh the distance is not do-able
  in these bodies of clay my brother
  oh the distance, it makes me uncomfortable
  guess it's natural to feel this way
  oh, are we locked into these bodies?
  let's hold out for somethin' sweeter
  spread your wings and fly
  
  oh, are we locked into these bodies?
  are we anything at all?
  let's hold out for somethin' sweeter
  spread your wings and fly
  this distance is dreamin'
  we're already there tonight