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