300 miles look where i am...this wasn't for nothing,
these weren't for nothing. we're forever connected,
these miles are hollow, these feelings are not.
the darkest nights and we never thought we'd see the
day. the tapes are lost, and curfew doesn't mean
much anymore...and i don't know where i'll be
next year and it scares me to death. but we are all
still the same.we're forever connected, these miles
are hollow, these feelings are not. forget the
hopeless changes we'd have to make, i hate what
has happend to us, but with these times people
change. it's nothing in the end. i'll tell these
stories in the end, and i'll laugh as i fall asleep.