Arrivals

You’re killin' me kid
But I know you’re not tryin' to,
It’s just that I’ve crossed out more than I’ve marked down for you
Now I’m tryin' to play it off
Like «Oh, I wasn’t tryin' that hard.»
What I’m trying to say is I was trying to say «you should come home.»
I know it seems crazy
But through all the change sinners have left
And even wearing a coat now,
I think it’s too cold to sit in front of New York.
But I guess you’ll be here soon
So you can see for yourself
I just thought that you should know
If is what happens when you go,
Maybe next time don’t.