Nobody
Nobody but you
Nobody
Nobody but you
Nobody
Nobody but you
Nobody
Nobody but you
Told me on the sofa
Days gunna get longer (for you)
Gotta leave in half an hour
JFK on Sunday moving slowly
Local on the a train
Slowly pulled apart again
And were only getting further away
Next time baby you’ll be coming with me
I don’t even know your name yet haven’t even seen your face yet
200 something days left
Wouldn’t do this for
Rockaway my head is spinning
Howard beach I got this feeling
Am I searching for a meaning
I can’t find one
Am I good enough
Looking for my passport
Hope I left it on the sideboard any reason just to turn
Around I wish that I was going nowhere
I don’t even know your name yet haven’t even seen your face yet
200 something days left
Wouldn’t do this for
Back in London feels so distant
Sick of blowing up the mattress scared to death
I’m gunna miss it hold on baby I’ll be coming home soon
I’ve been gone a while
I’ll see you in Ohio
Tiny clothes and that first smile you’re the only reason I was put here
I don’t even know your name yet haven’t even seen your face yet
200 something days left
Wouldn’t do this for