This Far Songtext
von John Doe

Walk around this downtown
Half a hundred times
Send a dozen letters
Down the drain
Fill a spoon with water
Melt a sugar cube
Touch that sticky syrup
On your tongue

Stuck on the moon′
Won't see you soon
This town, this time, this far
Climbing up hill
On one dollar bill
This town, this time, this far

This far


Pawnshops are bleeding
Needy people squeezing
Into a room in my brain
Sometimes I miss you
But I won′t be with you
A memory is a terrible thing to waste
Down by the freeway
Shooting at cars
There is no quiet, no you

Stuck on the moon'
Won't see you soon
This town, this time, this far
Climbing up hill
On one dollar bill
This town, this time, this far

This far