Three weeks gone, miss your face
Same old songs, different stage
Hear your voice, ain't the same
Wanna feel you closer, now I'm counting down the days

'Cause you're the furthest thing
But damn do we still fit so perfectly
'Cause you're the furthest thing
But damn do we still fit so perfectly, perfectly, yeah

Hotel rooms even now
Silence feels way too loud
Won't feel right 'til my wheels touch down
Crazy how we thought by now we'd have it figured out

'Cause we're the furthest thing
But damn do we still fit so perfectly
'Cause we're the furthest thing
But damn do we still fit so perfectly, perfectly, yeah yeah

Distance makes the heart grow stranger
When the stars go out of view
Something in the universe pulls me back to you
Distance makes the heart grow stranger
When the stars go out of view
Something in the universe pulls me back to you
You're the furthest thing
Furthest thing, furthest thing, furthest thing

Yeah, when you're the furthest thing
Damn, do we still fit so perfectly
Yeah, we're the furthest thing
But damn do we still fit so perfectly, perfectly, yeah, yeah, yeah
No no, oh, oh, ooh

Copyright: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): Greg Kurstin, Maren Morris, Ryan James Hurd