Twenty Six Hundred;
Miles away from this
Twenty six hundred
Miles away from us
My legs will grow weary
From running across the land
Twenty Six Hundred
Is the number I'm holding in my hand
It is all I can stand.
Twenty Six Hundred,
and it seems like an eternity
to be this alone here
Twenty Six Hundred
It feels like you've disappeared
My brain is so haunted by you
My dreams are infected
With everything you are
Twenty Six Hundred
This distance is just too far.