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 separated The weeks in between are far too long On the phone, that only makes us sick I don't know your everyday life And if you don't talk about it, it stays in my closet like your things I sit in line 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 at the train track for an hour My hands are frozen at the coffee My friends have already asked I cancelled for today I wonder if we can do it together 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'll wake up again And think about it too often, because 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 © transcript Emily Beynon