"Million Miles" Dalszöveg

A million miles away from home, I feel sick and I feel torn, I've got a picture in my
mind, of all these things I've left behind. It's just another hotel motel and a sixpack
in my head, I keep talking to that picture, but "everything" just won't talk
back. Now I wish that you could hear me, you're always on my mind, I feel bad
leaving you behind.

Refrain:
Hell I've got promises to keep and miles to go before I sleep I think of you and while
I wheep a million miles to go

The worn out picture in my head, the only blanket in my bed I'm sweating blood
that taste like tears, your voice so sadly in my ear, Now I wish that you could hear
me, you're always on my mind, I feel bad leaving you behind

Refrain:
Hell I've got promises to keep and miles to go before I sleep, I think of you and
while I wheep a million miles to go.