Текст песни: Coheed And Cambria. Far.

I welcome this pain
Beating down on me
Is it your eyes
That choose not to see?

All I would do
If only you knew
All of my trust
Was given to you

Oh, please, this is what I can give
What else do you need from me?
I might be sick, broken, torn to pieces

So whatever this is
This thing that now I've become
You hate it so much
You keep on running from it

Ay, no matter the distance
Oh, no matter how
No matter how far

I buried this hurt
Concealed in this heart
Go lock all your doors
These cold steps will warm

Please, this is what I can give
What else do you need from me?
I might be sick, broken, torn to pieces

So whatever this is
This thing that now I've become
You hate it so much
You keep on running from it

Ay, no matter the distance
Oh, no matter how
No matter how far
No matter how far, far

Please, this is what I can give
What else do you need from me?
I might be sick, broken, torn to pieces

So whatever this is
This thing that now I've become
You hate it so much
You keep on running from it

Ay, no matter the distance
Oh, no matter how
No matter how far, no

No matter how far, no, ay
No matter how far, no, ay
No matter how far, no, ay
No matter how
No matter how far