Churchill

Hold me closer, I don't know when I'll see you Coming home, it feels like I have crossed a sea All of my friends, they say they see me spreading thinner A month from now, I don't know where I'll be Oh, I'm driving back in Bozeman Though I've always felt I'm only passing through The scenery and people taunt me with all that I'm deprived of The only consolation here is you Ooh I've been trying to get better, I've been filling my blanks up Like, ooh Could I be there for you, could I expect thе same on your half? Ooh If I need you and want this, I'll miss out while stuck on the math? Ooh Can I comе home the same if I lose parts of me on the path?