Across the Land

Across the land Where I know I'm not within your field On coal and iron I am delicate like plastic And I can't help but to tell you I can't sleep if I can't wake you Just to say I've nothing more to say I just had to hear you once again The days go by Getting there and as I do I know your days go on While I'm living for a set of six songs The night makes me feel so young That's a routine I think you mean we've become But that's all distant drops now Would it be so wrong to tell you How I've missed you since I left What I say will come with a delay And the rest I'll show you when I get home --- Across the Land - Sondre Lerche and The Faces Down Quartet