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I'm in New York, thinking of you Wondering what you are up to From this lonely ass hotel room With a pretty good lookin' view I am somewhere in the state Going somewhere on a plane It doesn't really matter as long as I Just go as far away Or maybe on a bus for a month straight Shit's fun but I’m going insane Like it's been months since I’ve had sex I’m just a horny little love sick mess And I don’t want to be the type of person who calls you up Every time I need to get off but I can’t stop 'till I’m turning into oh fuck Down the Times Square in the rain There's a billboard with my face It's so weird how things have changed Think about it everyday If I ever make it back Will I find what we once had? I guess I ruined us pretty bad Oh-oh-oh Down the Times Square in the rain There's a billboard with my face SongtexteIt's so weird how things have changed Think about it everyday If I ever make it back Will I find what we once had? I guess I ruined us pretty bad Oh-oh-oh Aus Songtexte Mania