Talking of distance

You're showing me the pictures, but something's not quite right
You're pointing out the window at something out of sight

I'm waiting for my turn to speak, it doesn't seem to come around
I'd like to take you somewhere, but somewhere's out of town

You're talking of distance – and how close can that be
I'm always as close as you are to me

We end up in your garden you think it's common ground
I'm looking for a path to take don't know my way around

And then it is you tell me you'd rather have a fight
Than always have that feeling you'll never reach me quite

You're talking of distance – how close can that be
I'm always as close as you are to me