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Distance
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Distance was released on January 21, 2011 by The Arcadia Agency as a part of the album Astronaut
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Release DateJanuary 21, 2011
LabelThe Arcadia Agency
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM160

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
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Effi
Performer
Alexander Nefzger
Alexander Nefzger
Remixer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thomas Petritsch
Thomas Petritsch
Lyrics

Lyrics

Small blank paper planes
Head into the rain
And crash next to my feet
Word pour from the wall
And drain off under doors
Stainlessly I'm trapped
Pointless balladry
And broken monody
Can't fill the gaps you left
And so I'm staying here
Waiting for the day to clear
Of all illusion and confusion
Messing with my morning sun
This distance is killing me
Cause the files we share
Got lost somewhere, somewhere
This distance is killing me
Well thought out replies
Will meet your eyes no more
This distance is killing me
And all mending moans
Will reach soft tones no more
No more, no more
Time, time, time machine
Buried in between
The lines of every post
I'm waiting for my remedy
While twitters, twitters tragedy
Technology can't bring us back
I can't say that I'm all in
I can't say that I'm down, no
It's just more that
I can't stand
All illusions
To a non-conclusion
You're wasting in the morning sun
This distance is killing me
Cause the files we share
Got lost somewhere, somewhere
This distance is killing me
Well thought out replies
Will meet your eyes no more
This distance is killing me
And all mending moans
Will find a home no more
This distance is killing me
And my clumsy steps
Will trace your tracks no more
No more, no more
Words dry up, oh
In my lungs just then
Tears run dry without no consequence
From now on I plan on sleeping in
Dream until I am mundane again
I don't wanna play this game
So drop my heart and erase my name
This distance is killing me
Cause the files we share
Got lost somewhere, somewhere
This distance is killing me
Well thought out replies
Will meet your eyes no more
This distance is killing me
And all mending moans
Will find a home no more
This distance is killing me
And my clumsy steps
Will trace your tracks no more
Written by: Thomas Petritsch
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