Wore your red coat on the balcony
Little light for this time of year
If I keep answering all these questions about why I’m leaving
I’ll probably be the last one here
L train’s not running late again
It’s every other weekend now right?
Probably rather walk it anyway
I told you I love this city at night
And I was thinking over it again
Not satisfied with what I find
These months alone are better spent
In the present, not on your mind