10 Miles

Journey of Love's Evolution
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Lyrics

To die in your arms

To experience death while being held by you

Your words forming again

Your expressions or statements are taking shape once more

We kiss very hard and wild

We passionately and fiercely kiss each other


To rise in the dark

To emerge or ascend during the night

Like birds preying on skin

Similar to birds hunting, perhaps implying intense longing or desire

We prey with our oxygen

We consume or take in our life source (oxygen) fervently


Joel, nothing is real

A recognition that reality might be elusive or subjective

But we still have that feel

Despite doubts about reality, an emotional connection or sensation persists

You're closing up the bar

You're finishing work at the bar

I'm warming up the car

I'm preparing the car for our departure

Ten miles away

We are physically distant by ten miles


Two children of ours

The offspring we share arrived in a playful manner

They came twirling in

They entered our lives with a spinning, carefree motion

We laughed very hard for a while

We laughed heartily together for a considerable time


But they've grown very far and tall

Our children have grown significantly distant and tall

How we miss them

We feel their absence keenly despite being happy for their journeys

Though happy they're traveling

Despite missing them, we're glad they're exploring the world


Joel, nothing is real

Acknowledging the uncertain nature of reality

But we still have that feel

An emotional connection persists despite doubts about reality

You're closing up the bar

You're finishing work at the bar

I'm warming up the car

I'm preparing the car for our departure

Ten miles away

We remain physically distant by ten miles


We set no alarm

We don't set an alarm to wake up

Eyes wide, 6AM

We're wide awake at 6AM

Wake up on the farm

Starting the day on a farm

Slowly walk to the barn

We move slowly toward the barn

Horse feed, you take the yarn

Dealing with horse feed while you manage yarn

I'll read, I'll read

I engage in reading


Joel, nothing is real

The acknowledgment that reality may be uncertain or subjective

We still have that field

We still have the same emotional connection or experience

You're closing up the bar

You're finishing work at the bar

I'm warming up the car

I'm preparing the car for our departure

Ten miles away

We remain physically distant by ten miles


To die in your arms

To experience death while being held by you

Your words forming again

Your expressions or statements are taking shape once more

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