Am i really worried about dreaming the first time i saw you?
if again i had you to wake up to i wouldn't move,
quickly remember every second and every inch in my head,
i can always relive those seconds instead,
it's easy to see that no one understands,
i'm not attractive or a deservable man,
cause i know being with me isn't something you'd do,
so why on Earth do i still love you?
the next time you're weak and saying you're missing me,
texting me, wondering where in New York i could be,
maybe if you agreed to again come meet,
i wouldn't leave my feelings for you in the street,
maybe if i didn't have to ask for you to come here,
i wouldn't be tempted to remove you this year,
when it rains or pours to me it simply snows,
until you tell me New York is somewhere you'd go.