A million miles away from home,

I feel sick and I feel torn,

I´ve got a picture in my mind,

of all these things I´ve left behind.

It´s just another hotel motel and a sixpack in my head,

I keep talking to that picture,

but everything just won´t talk back.

Now I wish that you could hear me,

you´re always on my mind,

I feel bad leaving you behind.

Refrain:

Hell I´ve got promises to keep

and miles to go before I sleep

I think of you and while

I wheep a million miles to go

The worn out picture in my head,

the only blanket in my bed I´m sweating blood that taste like tears,

your voice so sadly in my ear,

Now I wish that you could hear me,

you´re always on my mind,

I feel bad leaving you behind

Refrain:

Hell I´ve got promises to keep

and miles to go before I sleep

I think of you and while

I wheep a million miles to go...