All The Miles - Amy Millan

Today I’m sinkin' lower

Than the sun does on a Sunday

And I look around but you’re nowhere

And I don’t know if I can pick up Because when I wake up you’re still gone

And all the water in you

Is putting out the fire in me And all the miles

Have no sympathy

Then tomorrow comes

And you’re knocking at my door

And I forget it all

I forget that I spend every night

Thinkin' of your hands

Trying to make myself understand that

I, I will love you anyway

Yeah, I’ll keep on Lo-lo-lovin' you anyway

Yeah, I’ll keep on Lo-lo-lovin' you anyway

Today, I’m sinking lower

Than the sun does on a Sunday

And I look around but you’re nowhere

And I don’t know if I can pick up Because when I wake up, you’re still gone

Yeah, I’ll keep on Lo-lo-lovin' you anyway

(Gone)

Yeah, I’ll keep on Lo-lo-lovin' you anyway

(Gone)