Underground or Aeroplane Doesn’t matter in the end I know it has to be this way You’re leaving me again
So I’ll write my little love song And I’ll sing it to the wind You’re out there on the road tonight London, New York, Amsterdam
And I’m lonely here without you Miss your breath against my skin You love me then you leave me still I lie here Pressing fingers, where your kisses have been And I miss you And I miss you And I miss you
I know that I should be in bed It's almost 3am But when I close my eyes I can only see miles of headlights Fleshing out the distance
So I’ll sing my little lonely songs It's just part of who I am Cause I know that its been calling to you London, New York, Amsterdam
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