You're not here for two more weeks
so I re-read that email you sent me
before you left

and I don't really know you
Oh, but I want to...
I might get drunk and stupid
And say something foolish but
i still don't think i'll ever shake this thing
while...

You're in London
You're in London
You're in London
And you say your cell phone won't work over there
You're in London, and I don't care

And you're not here, so I'm left with this song
words and sounds strung along a line
and these few chords, they come in time
and go back and forth,
in my mind I go back and forth,
and forth and back...
I’m inventing my own distractions
while....

You're in London
You're in London
You're in London
And i guess your fingers don't work over there
You're in London, and I don't care

so maybe you kiss somebody you miss me so you kiss somebody you miss me so you kiss somebody you miss me so you kiss somebody you mistake for me but i'm just fine,
though those arms aren't mine
while...

You're in London
You're in London
You're in London
And i guess your dumb heart don't work over there
You're in London
and I don't care

You're In London
I'm in over my head
You're in London
I'm in Love
You're in London
I think I’m in love
I just might be in love

But you're not here
for two more weeks
so I re-read that e-mail you sent me…