Far To Go - Nothington

Depend on my indecision

I’m waiting, I’m miles away

I broke down in Massachusetts, my head in hands

I fell apart

I can see that the past is gone

Doesn’t mean that we have to lose it all

Can’t react til we lay down

I’m getting back to where we started out

I can see the signs, no rest for the weary

Whoa got so far to go!

Whoa don’t have a lot to go on

Depend on my intuition

I’n waiting, miles away

Broken down, apathetic, my head in hands

I fall apart

I got advise from the photographs

Feels like they change every time I’m looking back

We ran on empty for so long

I’m getting back to where we left off

I can see the signs, no rest for the restless

Whoa got so far to go!

Whoa don’t got a lot to go on