You are so far away and it strains on me to hear your voice everyday.
You never know what you have until you're gone.
And when it's over and I'm on my way back home.
It feels like days and days before I'm next to you again.

This is how we love.
You're so far away and this is where I'll always be.
On the road that doesn't end and the views that never cease.
With a feeling bittersweet I'm counting down the days.
We're counting down the days.

Beat up and broken down from the wear of it all.
But I can barely notice because this means too much to me.
You're so far, so far away.
This means too much to me.

You're so far, you're so far,
You're so far away and this is where I'll always be.
On the road that doesn't end and the views that never cease.
With a feeling bittersweet I'm counting down the days.
We're counting down the days.

I believe I can take this strain.
You never know what you have until you're gone.
You're far away.
But this is where I will always be.
This is where I will always be.
This is where I will always be.

So when it's over and I'm on my way back home.
I realize I'll be gone in another day, but twenty-four hours can last me for months.
Maybe I can take this strain.

I have thought about it every night in different places where I rest my mind.
And when I'm waking it all remains...

And this is where I'll always be.
On the road that doesn't end.
You never know what you until you're gone but you're the reason for me.
That I can do this consistently.

You're so far away.
This is how we love.
You're so far away.
This is how we love.