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