William Fitzsimmons - Further From

Box springs are stained with yellow pillows
Held our heads down
Holding the rain outside on the curb
Where I wasted half of your life
Both of our lives

Everything's closer to the end but
I will get farther from you
Everything's closer, it's the end but
I will get further from you

You're eyes are blue but
I can't see that color hue
it's been so dang long.
God I was wrong

I'm dead to you
You say we are friends but
What is a friend when
There is a man who
Sleeps in your bed too

Everything's closer to the end but
I will get farther from you
Everything's closer, it's the end but
I will get further from you

I was wrong. I was wrong. I was wrong. I was wrong.

Everything's closer to the end but
I will get farther from you
I will get farther from you
I will get farther from you
I will get farther form you
I will get farther from you