Текст песни Half Fiction

eight hundred miles for you.
eight hundred miles for me.
what can i say? it's not so hapless.
it's not so harsh. i can take it.
so i sit on the porch and i listen to traffic.
i read the paper. this is water.Discount - Half Fiction - http://ru.motolyrics.com/discount/half-fiction-lyrics.html
this is wood. this is your living room.
this feels good. half fiction,
half documentary. i'm right on.
no. i don't know. there is distance more than miles.
but our ideas are adjoining canals.