Long distance is what I feel today
In this dazed, hardened, distorted room
The traffic moves real slow
And you don't give me any place
To show you who I really am
Spontaneity's been killed
And I'm stuck here in teenage land
I wanna feel things with you
And all that you understand
The whole thing started very well
But I'm not surprised it ended this way
Four days
Four days
Since I saw you the last time
Nearly two weeks
Since we slept on the same bed
It's more than enough
Since I really felt that we had fun
A hundred years
Since I heard your voice on the phone
No breeze
No cheap shadow
Just a silent sound
Vanished love
Ooh
Ooh

and now I'll miss you every day
I'll miss you when I'm up and tired
We can never make any deals
We can never make any deals


And see it's just
Not enough
Four days
Since I saw you the last time
Nearly two weeks
Since we slept on the same bed
It's more than enough
More than enough

Since I really felt that we had fun
A hundred years
Since I heard your voice on the phone
Nearly two weeks
Since we slept on the same bed
Nearly two weeks
Since we slept on the same bed
Nearly two weeks
Since we slept on the same bed

Nearly two weeks
Since I heard your voice on the phone
Nearly two weeks
Since we slept on the same bed

Since we slept on the same bed




We'll see you next time.