Underground or Aeroplane
Doesn't matter in the end
I know it has to be this way

Youre leaving me again

So I'll write my little love song

And sing it to the wind
Youre out there on the road tonight
London, New York, Amsterdam


And I'm lonely here without you
Miss your breath against my skin

You love me then you leave me
Still I lie here pressing fingers where your kisses have been


And I miss you
And I miss you
And I miss you


I know I should be in bed
And its almost 3am

But when I close my eyes I can only see miles of headlights
Fleshing out the distance


So I'll sing my little lonely songs
Its just part of who I am
Cause I know that its been calling to you

London, New York, Amsterdam