Six months isn't very long to find yourself in this scene We are blinded by uncertainty Image means everything, not what you hold true The distance between us is miles You don't know what this means You don't know what is real You don't know what I think You don't know what I feel Because we are not the same Don't stand in front of me with your arms raised high I've seen the flags you once waved The ones you'll soon deny I've watched you come, and I'll watch you pass We're the first ones in this fight and we will be the last You seem to go in whatever direction the wind will take you But I will remain steadfast throughout the storm Although we each face separate trials No matter how close we are The distance between us is miles.