Three, two, one,
Ready or not here I come
This long distance
Is causing dissonance
No it's not enough
Not enough for me
Too many days
Too far away
I wanna see more than
Your virtual face
I want to hold you
In my arms
I don't wanna talk on the phone
If I could be there in the room
Be there next to you
I don't wanna write another song
About how your across the ocean
This better be the last one
The last
Eight, nine, ten
Hours to fly to London
I will find a way
No matter what it takes
I may loose some sleep
May go in debt
May take some time
But there will be no regrets
As long as I end up
At your door step
I don't wanna talk on the phone
If I could be there in the room
Be there next to you
I don't wanna write another song
About how your across the ocean
This better be the last one
The last
I don't wanna talk on the phone (don't wanna talk)
If I could be there in the room
Be there next to you (there next to you)
I don't wanna write another song (another song)
About how your across the ocean
This better be the last one
The last