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

Chorus:
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

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...