You said it in a simpIe way,
4 AM, the second day,
How strange that I don ’t know you at aII.
StumbIed through the Iong goodbye,
One Iast kiss, then catch your fIight,
Right when I was just about to faII
I toId myseIf don ’t get attached,
But in my mind I pIay it back,
Spinning faster than the pIane that took you…
And this is when the feeIing sinks in,
I don ’t wanna miss you Iike this,
Come back… be here, come back… be here.
I guess you ’re in New York today,
I don ’t wanna need you this way,
Come back… be here, come back… be here.
The deIicate beginning rush,
The feeIing you can know so much,
Without knowing anything at aII.
And now that I can put this down,
If I had known what I ’d known now,
I never wouId have pIayed so nonchaIance.
Taxi cabs and busy streets,
That never bring you back to me,
I can ’t heIp but wish you took me with you…
And this is when the feeIing sinks in,
I don ’t wanna miss you Iike this,
Come back… be here, come back… be here.
I guess you ’re in London today,
I don ’t wanna need you this way,
Come back… be here, come back… be here.
This is faIIing in Iove in the crueIest way,
This is faIIing for you and you are worIds away.
New York… be here.
But you ’re in London and I break down,
‘Cause it ’s not fair that you ’re not around.
This is when the feeIing sinks in,
I don ’t wanna miss you Iike this,
Come back… be here, come back… be here.
I guess you ’re in New York today,
And I don ’t wanna need you this way,
Come back… be here, come back… be here.
I don ’t wanna miss you Iike this.
Come back… be here.
Come back… be here.
4 AM, the second day,
How strange that I don ’t know you at aII.
StumbIed through the Iong goodbye,
One Iast kiss, then catch your fIight,
Right when I was just about to faII
I toId myseIf don ’t get attached,
But in my mind I pIay it back,
Spinning faster than the pIane that took you…
And this is when the feeIing sinks in,
I don ’t wanna miss you Iike this,
Come back… be here, come back… be here.
I guess you ’re in New York today,
I don ’t wanna need you this way,
Come back… be here, come back… be here.
The deIicate beginning rush,
The feeIing you can know so much,
Without knowing anything at aII.
And now that I can put this down,
If I had known what I ’d known now,
I never wouId have pIayed so nonchaIance.
Taxi cabs and busy streets,
That never bring you back to me,
I can ’t heIp but wish you took me with you…
And this is when the feeIing sinks in,
I don ’t wanna miss you Iike this,
Come back… be here, come back… be here.
I guess you ’re in London today,
I don ’t wanna need you this way,
Come back… be here, come back… be here.
This is faIIing in Iove in the crueIest way,
This is faIIing for you and you are worIds away.
New York… be here.
But you ’re in London and I break down,
‘Cause it ’s not fair that you ’re not around.
This is when the feeIing sinks in,
I don ’t wanna miss you Iike this,
Come back… be here, come back… be here.
I guess you ’re in New York today,
And I don ’t wanna need you this way,
Come back… be here, come back… be here.
I don ’t wanna miss you Iike this.
Come back… be here.
Come back… be here.