I wanna see you again, i miss you,
the absolute best is all i wish you,
all a dream, it never really happened,
never spent a night out with her in Manhattan,
you were so perfect but i couldn't hold on,
too many low digits, table was too perfect to fold on,
i'm stuck in colder weather, never gonna change,
my heart barely beats and she's to blame,
i love you more then any, still silence,
is all i hear from you broken up by city sirens,
can i call you tomorrow so i could hear your voice?
if i asked you nicely, would it be your choice?
or would you only because you feel pity,
even though you spent a weekend here with me,
older then fifty, i'll love you forever,
promise tomorrow i won't be stuck in colder weather.