How long have I gone. Without thinking of you. Without thinking of you. Four months. Six hours. Three years. Two days. Fifteen seconds. Who cares. I built. Something myself. Standing tall in the wreckage. My muscles strong. From carrying all this weight. I run how come. I'm always late. What is it with you. How long have I gone. Without thinking of you. Without thinking of you. Stand straight big smile. Give me picture postcard colouring. I built something myself. Standing tall in the wreckage. And this tiny love. Couldn't have been more true. Oh searching for. A home in you. I guess you never knew. What is it with you. I guess you never knew. This tiny. Oh this tiny love