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...
