作曲 : Jaymay
作词 : Jaymay
Remind me again just what you were saying
 When you walked in the room when the music was playing
 When I was lost too, but in my own thoughts
 and I could not find you
 
 Tell me your story, I'm listening this time
 I can get us some glasses and a bottle of wine
 We can sit on the carpet, sit on the table or sit on the moon
 
 You can reach for my hand 
 You can say what you like
 Or just what you can't stand
 You can be your boy or a little old man
 Be what you want --even nothing at all--
 Be with me
 
 Why not forgive us quit holding your breath 
 You reaching with your right hand like it's all that is left
 With a knock of the door
 But I love all your ankles
 You fall on my floor
 
 You roll your eyes
 You're so sick of this
 "Jaymay, the bracelet I placed on your wrist--you lost it"
 and lets face it, I think we both lost it
 a little bit
 
 I know you're living in London
 Cause you keep on complaining
 where is the sunshine, it always is raining
 That's all I am hearing, skies aren't clearing
 Your eyes keep on tearing 
 You're missing New York
 
 But do you miss me
 Do you miss our talks
 Do you miss our touching and our midnight walks 
 Do you miss the ocean
 Do you miss the sand
 Do you miss me at all miss seerman 
 
 and I have to laugh like crazy
 I really think you're crazy
 You might as well ask, is a hot day hazy
 Is your left eye navy 
 Have I ever laid lazy with you on the grass
 
 Let's get something straight 
 Cause I really do hate
 The feeling that's growing 
 To think you're not knowing
 Wherever I may run 
 Even if it's dumb
 I love only you
 You are the only one
 
 So it really doesn't matter
 If I'm sorta having fun
 If your cool or even second
 I get a glimpse of the sun
 Whether singing on the stages or filling up the pages
 Something's undone
 
 And the song ends here
 Cause you're really really weird 
 We haven't said a word in over a year
 It just gives me hope
 like music gives you rope 
 to hold you right here
 
 And I'm sorry for these lines
 I'm sorry for my crimes
 and I'm sorry for the oceans I sails all the times
 if I ever gave you something it probably was the notion 
 I never gave you nothing but a very hard time