Nie wiem, kiedy ostatnio zasiadałem przed mikrofonem, żeby coś posklejać tak powoli, po cichu i dla siebie... więc jeśli już coś sklejać, to coś... co ma znaczenie - to smutny kawałek o samotności, niemocy i mrocznych stronach życia... ale takie chyba mają największą wartość. Well the feeling's coming on again It's kicking and is screaming deep inside me And I'm so tired of fighting with myself You're not here, I'm nothing, I'm alone So I pour another drink and take a hit And I wonder where the smoke goes And I'm feeling more and more like less and less As I curse to tell of all along these lines Because words are all we have too much time So far, far away from my heart Far, far away from my heart And it's just a voice the flokes are nowhere near And memories they're starting to unravel We've been through this so many nights before That you'd think it would be easier by now So I let the chemical reaction cloud over The pain that keeps on hurting As I slowly but too slowly drift away To a place I know where I don't have to think God I hate myself for loving smoke and drink So far, far away from my heart Far, far away from my heart Now I'm staring blankly at the TV Holding this guitar for some comfort But it's so hard to write a simple song And try to turn these feelings into melody So I put it down get on my knees Close my eyes so tight, now I'm praying To anyone that maybe can hear me Tell me everything will be okay And I don't think I can make another day So far, far away from my heart Far, far away from my heart Far, far away from my heart Far, far away from my heart