Six months isn't very long to find yourself in this scene   We are blinded by uncertainty   Image means everything, not what you hold true   The distance between us is miles You don't know what this means   You don't know what is real   You don't know what I think   You don't know what I feel   Because we are not the same   Don't stand in front of me with your arms raised high   I've seen the flags you once waved   The ones you'll soon deny   I've watched you come, and I'll watch you pass   We're the first ones in this fight and we will be the last   You seem to go in whatever direction the wind will take you   But I will remain steadfast throughout the storm   Although we each face separate trials   No matter how close we are   The distance between us is miles.