I can feel your breath
In my memory
Are you a thousand miles away or next to me?
I tried sleeping
On a Sunday afternoon but
I'm starting at your clothes in my room
I'm not jealous
I'm not anything at all
Except a message unread
And another missed call
If you start to get bored
If you don't know what to do
Just pretend I am busy like you
Tell me about New York
Going out on Broadway
Tell me about New York
Crying on the subway
I can feel your laugh
Our songs on repeat
Your eyes in every picture they follow me
Forgot the reason
We're not talking anymore
My shoes look right next to yours
I'm not courageous
I'm not anything at all
Except a leaf that's kind of withered
And ready to fall
If you start to get sad
If you don't know what to do
Just pretend I'm not thinking about you
Tell me about New York
Going out on Broadway
Tell me about New York
Crying on the subway
I told you I loved you
And you said that you needed space
If that city breaks your heart
And you come back
Maybe this time you'll stay
Until that day
Tell me about New York
Going out on Broadway
Tell me about New York
Crying on the subway
Tell me about New York
Tell me about New York