The distance that distance can make
Voices keep talking away
Confess about this I?m not saying
These edges don?t seem quite as straight
That night I cried next to you
I didn?t mean to make you worry
Disturbing conscience can you
From you I wept through and I?m sorry
I live with this
Slowly?
Swear that I knew you
And I not since cried like this
I said a word that you could probably turn
Words you left out the ones that I felt
That night I cried next to you
I didn?t mean to make you worry
My disturbing conscience can you
From you
I wept through and I?m sorry
I live with this
Slow?
Slowly?
Slowly?
Slowly?
You have my favorite things and my favorite smile
And my favorite place and my favorite time