Don't know what to do
Or where I'm going to
But I really hate the place where I'm living
What did you write
When you said goodbye?
Is there something in the words that I'm missing
I'm not lonely, this is just what I'm living in
And if I see you on a city street
I will put you in the suitcase of my memory
So I can take you with me
So I talk talk talk
To the ghosts on the sidewalk
In all the years they've been listening
'Cause since you've been gone
There's nothing left to lean on
And I can feel myself slipping
And I will follow you through empire state
And if I see you on a city street
I will put you in the suitcase of my memory
So I can take you with me
