Six months isn't very long to find yourself in this scene

We are blinded by uncertainty

Image means everything, not what you hold true

The distance between us is miles You don't know what this means

You don't know what is real

You don't know what I think

You don't know what I feel

Because we are not the same

Don't stand in front of me with your arms raised high

I've seen the flags you once waved

The ones you'll soon deny

I've watched you come, and I'll watch you pass

We're the first ones in this fight and we will be the last

You seem to go in whatever direction the wind will take you

But I will remain steadfast throughout the storm

Although we each face separate trials

No matter how close we are

The distance between us is miles.