Across the land   Where I know I'm not within your field   On coal and iron   I am delicate like plastic   And I can't help but to tell you   I can't sleep if I can't wake you   Just to say I've nothing more to say   I just had to hear you once again      The days go by   Getting there and as I do   I know your days go on   While I'm living for a set of six songs      The night makes me feel so young   That's a routine I think you mean we've become   But that's all distant drops now      Would it be so wrong to tell you   How I've missed you since I left   What I say will come with a delay   And the rest I'll show you when I get home