It`s morning time, wonder where you are - 
wonder who you`re talking to 
wonder if the sun has risen where you are 
it`s morning time, i miss your hands on my skin 
this bed`s too big without you 
oh god, what do i do? 
I`m a thousand miles away, and I`m lying next to you. 

The sun shines golden, and I feel like my car 
a little run down, a little beat up, maybe just a little green 
maybe it`s my battery, maybe it`s my starter, 
maybe my heart`s too weak 
there`s just this feeling, thought I had to get going 
got too scary, got too big, got to get out of here 
but now i don`t know how to get home. 
oh god, what do I do? 
I`m a thousand miles away, and lying next to you. 

Mama says take my vitamins, 
daddy says "girl, don`t stay out so late" 
sister says "there`s other fishes in the sea" 

but love is not a rational thing, and my heart is beyond advice 
no, love is not a rational thing 
oh god, what do I do? 
I`m a thousand miles away, and lying next to you. 

these fields stretch out like patchwork, on my granny`s quilt 
she used to tell me that 
"life is a series of strange and mysterious things 
one minute you think you`re up, the next you find you`re down" 
your mind says "girl, you gotta stick around" 
but your heart says "I`m too weak in the knees" 
oh god, what do I do? 
I`m a thousand miles away, and lying next to you.