Milwaukee Distance Blues

Lyrics

Sitting on my couch. Read a book. Watching Netflix. But I look at my telephone wondering if you'll text me soon So I go back to reading one of those comic books I have read before I drink another glass of gin and pass out on my couch again And you, why can't you be here right next to me? I just want you to see this distance is killing me And you, you ought to know. Sick of taking it slow Scared that you'll just go and that thought's killing me Watching my dishes pile up. Fruit flies are flying around my sink Maybe I should just wash them or I can have another drink Call you up right after work. We'll talk about nothing But I look forward to that call, I don't think that gin is what I'm needing And you, why can't you be here right next to me? I just want you to see this distance is killing me And you, you ought to know. Sick of taking it slow Scared that you'll just go and that thought's killing me I just want to see your face. Hear your voice say "Hey Nate, let's take this day by day. Everything will be OK." And you, why can't you be here right next to me? I just want you to see this distance is killing me And you, you ought to know. Sick of taking it slow Scared that you'll just go and that thought's killing me