It's not hard to fall when you float like a cannonball.

There's only so many songs that I can sing to pass the time
and I'm running out of things to do to get you off my mind.
All I have is this picture in a frame that I hold close to see your face everyday.

Now the minutes feel like hours and the hours feel like days while I'm away.
You know right now I can't be home, but I'm coming home soon, coming home soon.
All I have is this picture in a frame that I hold close to see your face everyday.

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