Wrong About Distance - Carl Hauck

Boring stage in the bark that I've built up
The vermin parade with the rain
Stones afoot
It's a twin city toss
I'm wilting with guilt but I'm safe
Dormant chalk and smoldering daylight
Bring fantasy getaways
Seaward trips where I cast out my deadlines
Drop the pole and forget about the bait
Anchored down while you're sailing away
I love you but won't ask you to stay
Some they wishin' for boots of native leather
But I'm just wishing that you'll help me stay sane
The future calls but it's hearing lift music
While I'm chopping down telephone poles
I'm pulling cords like a born again luddite
And waiting for a natural hello
Hope they was wrong about distance
But we'll see how far hope goes
I'm clearing airways and paving the streets
So you can feel free to come home
Anchored down while you're sailing away
I love you but won't ask you to stay
Some they wishin' for boots of native leather
But I'm just wishing that you'll help me stay sane
Anchored down while you're sailing away
I love you but won't ask you to stay