There's a blanket on a mattress on my sister's floor
There's a bookmark in the atlas that I left you
I know we've been as far apart as this before
But take a look at what we've got to get through
Turn the page if those mountains make you miserable
The Great Dividing Range merely proves we're indivisible
Sincerely, was it really only yesterday
I woke you up to say goodbye?
There was something else I meant to say
But it can wait until July
I find it strange that these mountains make me miserable
When the Great Dividing Range merely proves we're indivisible