four thousand miles
and I see you in every plane overhead

I miss you when I sip my morning coffee
I take it like you do now, iced chai with oat milk
any little thing to bring me closer to you

four thousand miles and every moment I try to inch closer
I think if I squeeze my eyes tight and try really hard
I could get our heartbeats to align

maybe if I start going to bed at 3 pm and wake up real early
it'll be enough to share sleep with you
that's probably silly though

instead I'll look up at the moon
I'll tell her every little thing about you
at least sharing the same sky will always bring me to you