Six months of separation
And you never laugh when I call anymore
The sound of your voice, it echoes in my head
Like I was dead, but not in heaven
All the fancy places we used to go
How far away, like a dream I used to know
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And so you wonder... Why... I cry
And so you wonder... Why... I cry
Six hours flying home
And there's no warm hand here to meet me
Only the push of a baggage carosel
Is the only sound that greets me
Staring out the window on the ride home
Faces look at me like they know that I'm alone
Chorus
Insrumental Interlude
Six years in New York City
And I'm back on the block where I say I'm living
The neighbors I know by face, they don't know me
I never met them to begin with
Opening my door down on president
Remembering all the postcards that I wrote but never
sent.
Chorus
Six years in New York City
Six years in New York City
Six years in New York City
Six years in New York City
And I wonder...