All the Miles Amy Millan Please excuse inaccurate lyrics... mapurite Intro: [G] [C] To[G]day I'm [C]sinking low like the sun does on a [G]sunday and I [C]look around, but you're [G]nowhere and I don't [C]know if I can pick up, because when [A]I [C]wake up you're still [G]gone[C] And all the [G]water in you is [C]putting out the fire in [G]me and all the [C]miles have no s[G]ympathy[C] when to[G]morrow comes around and yo[C]u're knocking on my door and i for[G]get it all, i for[C]get that (azchords.com)