Coheed and Cambria
"Far"

I welcome this pain
Beating down on me
Is it your eyes
That choose not to see?

All I would do
If only you knew
All of my trust
Was given to you

Oh please, this what I can give
What else do you need from me
I might be sick, broken, torn to pieces
So, whatever this is
This thing that now I've become
You hate it so much
You keep on running from it

No matter the distance, oh
No matter how
No matter how far

I bury this hurt
Concealed in this heart
Go lock all your doors
These cold steps will warm

Oh please, this what I can give
What else do you need from me
I might be sick, broken, torn to pieces
So, whatever this is
This thing that now I've become
You hate it so much
You keep on running from it

No matter the distance, oh
No matter how
No matter how far
No matter how far
Far it is

Oh, please, this what I can give
What else do you need from me
I might be sick, broken, torn to pieces
So, whatever this is
This thing that now I've become
You hate it so much
You keep on running from it

No matter the distance, oh
No matter how
No matter how far

No, oh whoa oh
No matter how far
No, oh whoa, ay
No matter how far
No, oh whoa, ay
No matter how far
No, oh whoa, ay
No matter how
No matter how far