And you’ll find me
Under the roof of a
New York City bus station
Standing in the rain
With a fortune on my back

The stars spell out my
Name when you sleep
Maybe that’s why you
Dream of me

In a black suit walking down
The glowing streets of Tokyo
Sipping tea just sweet enough
To keep me awake

As the sun rises, reflecting
The water outside as I
Pull back the white sheets in
The islands of Greece
The Gods are calling me now

When I look at you
And you see me as I am
As I was
Living out my dreams
Without an ounce of love
For you

Then you will know
Why you lost me
In the first place.

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