Red hair
White white rounded breast
The things on which my senses
Always come to rest
You know I used to search her body
With my eyes
Some for pleasure
Some for looking for a sign
That she wants me, like I wanted her
She should have been good for me
Driven home
It was driven on home to me
Taking sh** from the people never wanted to be
Loving her, must like loving pain
I've been feeling I'm a very long way from home
When I take her, feel she's taking leave
She should have been good for me
Times were good
All the things that I thought I would never see
All the places I thought I would never go to
Then this far and distant thing
With her far and distant mood swings
From a far and distant land
Took to living in this strange place
Time went by
All the things that I thought
I would never do
All the things that I thought
I would never hear from you
Far and distant thing
With her far and distant mood swings
Take it away