Miami - Justin Nozuka

No it’s not the real thing

But call me by your name

When you’re saying nothing

How can I get on that plane

Maybe if I called you

Made sure you were sounding safe

You wouldn’t be ghosting

You’d be here where I lay

Miami

We were supposed to be

Falling forever and taking our sweet time

Are you running to someone you’re making the doves cry

Oh, Miami

Maybe it’s the right thing

To not be on your page

To bottle up this lightning

What is it worth anyway

Miami

We were supposed to be

Falling forever and taking our sweet time

Are you running to someone you’re making the doves cry

Miami

Miami

We were supposed to be

Got me falling to pieces you won’t even try

Let you slip through my hands like the sand on a deep high

Falling forever and taking our sweet time

Are you running to someone you’re making the doves cry

Oh, Miami