Far Distant Thing

Red hair White white rounded breast The things on which my senses Always come to rest You know I used to search her body With my eyes Some for pleasure Some for looking for a sign That she wants me, like I wanted her She should have been good for me Driven home It was driven on home to me Taking shit from the people never wanted to be Loving her, must like loving pain I've been feeling I'm a very long way from home When I take her, feel she's taking leave She should have been good for me Times were good All the things that I thought I would never see All the places I thought I would never go to Then this far and distant thing With her far and distant mood swings From a far and distant land Took to living in this strange place Time went by All the things that I thought I would never do All the things that I thought I would never hear from you Far and distant thing With her far and distant mood swings Take it away