The Chair

Chapter 27: Erwin-18

I’m a thousand miles from nowhereTime don’t matter to me‘Cause I’m a thousand miles from nowhereAnd there’s no place I want to be

I got heartaches in my pocketI got echoes in my headAnd all that I keep hearingAre the cruel, cruel things that you said

I’m a thousand miles from nowhereTime don’t matter to me‘Cause I’m a thousand miles from nowhereAnd there’s no place I want to be

Oh rightOh-oh rightOh right

Oh rightOh-oh rightOh right

I’ve got bruises on my memoryI’ve got tear stains on my handsAnd in the mirror there’s a visionOf what used to be a man

I’m a thousand miles from nowhereTime don’t matter to me‘Cause I’m a thousand miles from nowhereAnd there’s no place I want to beI’m a thousand miles from nowhereTime don’t matter to me‘Cause I’m a thousand miles from nowhereAnd there’s