Gob. The World According To Gob. Been So Long. Zeneszám

How I long to see your eyes
Your eyes fill me up, I breathe them inside
I have your image deep inside of me
I hold your picture, it's a part of me

It has been so long

Without you there is no sun, just sky
I'm a wound that's bone deep bled dry
I have your image deep inside of me
I hold your picture, it's a part of me