I thought I'd come and see you And your long and lazy scene
Given stage direction, finger on a magazine I'll call you what I knew you I can't get used to your new name
Send a body double over with your keys She'll see you in an hour Everybody quiet please Essex House is down the road The actors want to be alone
Your room is still and soft As a jeweller's Incidental music coming down the hall Remember when I never had to wait for you at all I wish my hands were yours As I lay your keys on a magazine
Take me to Laguardia My baby's gonna pay for me
Bottle from the duty-free I'll drink it all across the sea Lay me down business class Headphones and a sleeping mask
She's gonna pay for me She's gonna pay for me
Brother, I wish you were home Just tell me you're not alone Call me back, I'm on a plane I think I'm somewhere over Spain I'm in the dark without the stars I've never seen a black so dark Thought I'd be above the rain Somewhere on a higher plane
Oh brother, I wish you were home My brother, I wish you were home
Baby, you're asleep by now You never stayed awake for me You never waited up for me No, you never waited up for me Now there is nothing I can do I lost you but I beat the sound Couldn't if I wanted to The Concorde doesn't turn around
Oh brother, I wish you were home My baby is in a room alone My brother, I wish you were home
Compositores: Bryan Oliver Devendorf (The National) (ASCAP), Matthew Donald Berninger (The National) (ASCAP), Scott David Devendorf (The National) (ASCAP)Editores: Man Is A Centaur (ASCAP), Ten Century (ASCAP), Val Jester Music (ASCAP)Administração: Bug House (ASCAP)ECAD verificado obra #20984454 em 23/Abr/2024