Besedila: Face First. Fourth Floor.

A million miles away you seem so far from me.
In that time I've see what we could grow to be.
Those calls I need from you they serve me like a drug,
to hear your voice I think there's no one else that I could love.
Idealistic I know it serves me right.
I just want our hearts to fall in love and be tight.
Since you left me here I haven't been the same.
I can't comprehend that you're gone and time makes pain.
You are so fary away from me

and I just can't be myself without you,
there's something about you, I just can't be myself without you.