NOT FAR TO GO

Close the door she said
Get the window instead
Close the door all the time
You and me watch through glass
But the words go so fast
Could be you and me down the line

Shouldn’t throw stones here
Glass becomes a mirror
Shouldn’t throw stones down the line

Oh I want to feel this more
Hold it before you go
Taste it inside of my soul
Not far to go

Taste the salt this time
Draw the hard fast line
Slip your finger in the wound
Solitude comes too fast
To the one who laughs last
And the window’s on your mind

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