The distance that distance can make These voices keep talking away I confess about this I'm not sane But these edges don't seem quite as frayed That night I cried next to you I didn't mean to make you worry What my disturbing conscience can do From you, I withdrew, and I'm sorry I live with this... but slowly I swear that I knew you well There were nights that I cried like hell I never said a word but you could probably tell The words you left out were the ones that i felt That night I cried next to you I didn't mean to make you worry What my disturbing conscience can do From you, I withdrew, and I'm sorry I live with this... but slowly Slowly Slowly Slowly You have my favorite face And my favorite smile There is my favorite place These are my favorite times