i know, i call you too much.
but i am missing your touch.
yeah and now this bed feels so new.
here on the other side of the world and loving you.
so they say im pulling my weight.
and yeah, i've been feeling great, lately.
but babe, i just can't wait anymore.
to feel your perfect hair upon my lonely pillowcase once again.
you can call it anything you wanna mr. positive.
but, im lonely as hell. yeah.
everybody walking through the city sidewalks so busy
its her that knows me so well
so i need your face at my door
i said i need your footprints on the floor
yeah yeah you know that i need your warmth here in my bed
because your voice is pretty baby but i'd rather have your pretty skin instead
so the sky, is falling like rain and making designs on my windowpane
yeah yeah, but lines are just a big waste cause even the skies gentle lines
couldn't portray your grace. grace.
and yeah yeah
but oh the night life. yeah.
girls under street lights i wish, wouldn't remind me of you. yeah, you. yeah, you.
cause i need your face at my door. yeah
i need your footprints on the floor. oh oh girl.
and i, i need your warmth here in my bed.
cause your voice is pretty baby but id rather have your pretty skin instead
pretty skin instead