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A hundred days have made me older, since the last time
that I saw your pretty face
A thousand lies have made me colder and I don't think
I can look at this the same
But all the miles that separate
They disappear now when I'm dreaming of your face

I'm here without
I think about you
I dream about you
I'm here without you

The miles just keep rolling as the people leave their
way to say hello
I've heard this life is overrated but I hope that this
gets better as we go

I'm here without
I think about you
I dream about you
I'm here without you

Everything I know, and anywhere I go
it gets hard but it won't take away my love
And when the last one falls, when it's all said and done
it gets hard but it won't take away my love

I'm here without
I think about you
I dream about you
I'm here without you