so many obvious questions have gone unmasked
how can you stand and where do you fall so fast
you're taking a step and you're taking a breath
you never expect the answer was death
cause this truth is hardly true

nights that you found her
and days spent without her
make everything feel like it's slipping away
as you scream
"this world is far
this world is far from ours"

after some time i imagine you sleep alright
until times you that hear her voice at night
you're telling yourself that it's all in your head
she's out on the porch and you're closer to dead
cause it's not what she deserves

nights that you found her
and days spent without her
make everything feel like it's slipping away
as you scream
"this world is far
this world is far from ours"

well the picture frame on the dark beige wall
holds a picture of someone you've held before
now, she's nowhere to be seen
the picture frame on the dark beige wall
holds a picture of someone you've held before
now she's nowhere to be seen

nights that you found her
and days spent without her
make everything feel like it's slipping away
as you scream
"this world is far
this world is far from ours"

you know

(this world is far)
(this world is far)
(this world is far)
(this world is far)
(this world is far)
(this world is far)
(this world is far)
(this world is far)
(this world is far)
(this world is far)
(this world is far)