Lyrics Flyover States - The Devil Wears Prada

Flyover States

Across land, across sea-
We can’t count, we can’t count the miles
The days (The days), the weeks (The weeks)
The months (The months), the years (The years) —
We can’t count, we can’t count the miles
Do you know what it’s like?
How is it when you fall asleep?
Have you ever been
in love?
Could you explain to me?
Since I keep trying to pretend, but it’s better to keep quiet
Still it goes without saying that I can’t help it
Across land (Across land), across sea (Across sea) —
We can’t count (We can’t count the miles)
We can’t count the miles
The days (The days), (Across land) the weeks (The weeks)
The months (The months)
(Across sea) the years (The years) —
We can’t count (We can’t count the miles)
We can’t count the miles now!
If you wanted to trade places, exist in different spaces
One would have to erase this
Erase this
Erase this