6 Feet Away Songtext
von Whitehorse

I hope I never have to stand
Six feet away from you again
I hope I never have to wait
Six months before I hold your hand
I hope there′s someone in your house
A proxy or a stand-in
A broomstick you can dance the night away with
So I hope I never have to stand
Six feet away from you again


So happy birthday to me
Two times 'til my filthy hands are raw
And as I disinfect the doors and rails
I wonder if I′ll ever breathe at all
I really hope you don't go changing
No need for rearranging
You are the sunshine and the moon will light you up
So happy birthday to me
Two times 'til my filthy hands are raw

I hope I never have to stand
Six feet away from you again
I hope I never have to stand
Six feet away from you again
I hope I never have to stand
Six feet away from you again