LEMONS - Nick Leng

And as the wind moves by, I can’t help but wonder

How’s your city, how’s the winter, how’s the rain?

Do you think when you are still, do you read in mornings?

There’s a window in the sky to pull you back

Won’t you please explain it to me

Why’d we leave that way?

Won’t you tell me please

I can’t help but miss you

But you’re too far to feel that

Do wishing wells run dry?

But did ours have to?

Does the moon look different here from where you are?

You’re getting colder from me and I can’t hold you that way

No I can’t

I can’t help but miss you

But you’re too far to feel that

You’re too far to feel that

You’re too far to feel that

You’re too far to feel that

You’re too far to feel that