In two months I'm through the doorway,
Put my guitar on the floor,
And you will sit and tell me,
That you can't take anymore,
And you will sit and wonder,
What I can only speculate,
That time is gonna be telling us what we don't want it to say.
So just be with me now,
Feel your hair wrap around my finger,
Feel your words turn into whispers,
Feel you fall asleep and dream, dream,
That you could be with me now,
As I keep track on my fingers,
Of the cities and the strangers,
Of the pieces of my dreams.
It's been so long since I've seen you,
Almost forgot your face,
And time it brings people closer
But it does the opposite to me.
Cuz I've got my hallways and my hotels
And a ticket with my name
It's been too long since I've seen you, you
And there's so much to say.
But just be with me now,
Feel your hair wrap around my finger,
Feel your words turn into whispers,
Feel you fall asleep and dream, dream, dream
That you can be with me now.
As I keep track on my fingers
Of the cities and the strangers
Of the pieces of my dreams.
