Distance Lyrics - Singles - Smog

The curtain slaps in the wind 

A human sound of fleshy flesh 

Little fists pummel absently 

To birth the spirit in the room 

The wind it seems to lick 

The wind it seems to suck 

The wind is a great big woman 

That makes the hair on the back of my neck stand up 

My body seems to be lacking something 

I remember the taste 

That on a night like this 

Wa sonly ever shed in haste 

All these moments have passed through me 

I have turned them all to waste 

There are women on the street 

They shine before me like teeth in a mine 

And their are voices on the street 

One of them is mine 

If I watched from a high hidden window 

I'd hear myself say 

Oh I can't make it out 

I'm too far away 

But the conversation is like the beating 

Taken in a dream 

Where no real blows are landed 

The only harm is in memory 

All these women have passed through me 

I have turned them all to waste