Dis-missile

Distant Words
The road looks pretty bleak tonight I can't really say how long we'll drive But somehow, I know where we'll end The waves look a little rough tonight And though I cannot choose the tide Somehow I know where it stands And I will see every thought like this on the rocks below And I will have no regrets over falling into you I'm tossing and turning into my sleep It's so hard to push it all away I can't close my eyes and not dream Something just tells me to let you go I wish there was another way Suddenly, I picture your face From Letras Mania