Print

You went outside to smoke a cigarette Holding my phone as if you lived in it Drinking wine while we FaceTime in limbo Dangling my feet out of the window I'm really scared I'm going to ruin it I'm missing days that haven't happened yet Talked 'til three, four, five in the mornin' All you did was leave me wantin' more You seemed so very close to me Got hope stuck in my teeth Pathetic as can be I think there's something wrong with me I could lie or I could try Oh shit, he just texted me Okay, I'll tеll you what I'm gonna need Come to New York City, pleasе You talkin' 'bout my mouth and how it moves Noticing things I never even knew Showing my teeth kinda smiling 'cause I caught you Putting poetry in your back pocket You went outside to smoke a cigarette And now I wanna have a cigarette You, you wanna chose it Letras de cancionesEven if that means you're gonna lose it You seemed so very close to me Got hope stuck in my teeth Pathetic as can be I think there's something wrong with me I could lie or I could try I still gotta reply Tell you what I'm going to need Come to New York City, please Come to New York City, please From Letras Mania