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?