Devil Wears Prada (The)

Flyover States
Across land (Across land), across sea (Across sea)- We can’t count the miles The days, the weeks, the months, the years- We can’t count the miles Do you know what it’s like? How is it when you fall asleep? Have you ever been in love? Could you explain to me Since I keep trying to pretend, but it’s better to keep quiet? Still it goes without saying that I can’t help it Across land (Across land), across sea (Across sea)- We can’t count the miles The days, the weeks, the months, the years- We can’t count the miles If you wanted to trade places, exist in different spaces One would have to erase this From Letras Mania