We are a little strange every time As if you don't really know each other yet I am a tourist in your city Who is never really at home But somehow everything is better than apart The weeks in between are far too long On the phone, it only makes us sick I don't know your everyday life And if you don't talk about it It stays like your things in my closet I sit in the train for hours And feel with every breath I hate our love at a distance I always have you short, but never completely The separation drives me crazy And where you were, I don't ask I hate our love at a distance I've been standing in the train for an hour now My hands are frozen at the coffee Friends have already asked I cancelled for today I wonder if we ever doubt that I hate our love at a distance I always have you short, but never completely The separation drives me crazy And where you were, I don't ask I hate our love at a distance And on Sunday I sit next to you And know exactly what we can do We can do it And on Monday I will ask again And think about it too often Even though I'm not sure I hate our love at a distance I always have you short, but never completely The separation drives me crazy And where you were, I don't ask I hate our love at a distance I hate our love at a distance I always have you short, but never completely The separation drives me crazy And where you were, I don't ask I hate our love at a distance I hate our love at a distance