Three little words that fill me with pain
They fall from your mouth and land, "Are you okay?"
And there's strain in your voice
And there's fear walking with you
And you're hoping to hell that I'll drag you down with me
'Cause I don't feel like talking
No, I don't feel like eating
Said I'd love you to death
Is that what I'm feeling?
When I'm right here beside you
But I'm so far away
And I don't recognise these wide open plains
These plains
Wide open plains
These plains
For days and days and days
♪
Three little words that fill me with pain
They fall from your mouth and land, "Are you okay?"
Land in denial, ho-ho-ho-homicidal
Glossing over what made us entitled
Rest in peace, Natalina
No, you're not just a number
Too few flowers and too little comfort
When I'm right here beside you
But I'm so far away
And I don't recognise these wide open plains
These plains
Wide open plains
These plains
For days and days and days
These plains
Wide open plains
These plains
For days and days and days
♪
Disconnected
Falling backwards
Down the hallway
Of your parents'
House by the beach
Just out of reach
House in the sand
Nowhere to stay
House in the hills
Can't pay the bills
House in the plains
No rent for days
In these plains
Wide open plains
In these plains
For days and days and days
In these plains
Wide open plains
In these plains
For days and days and days