| There'll always be another sunset | |
| And every morning the same sun will rise | |
| There's gonna be another first time | |
| And another last time | |
| A place to call home | |
| And a home to say good bye | |
| So that I can make it through | |
| But there'll never be another you | |
| There'll never be another you | |
| There'll always be another sugar daddy | |
| There'll always be the Mohawk kid | |
| Running into to the [incomprehensible] | |
| Just thinking 'bout the things you did | |
| The subway trains will come and go | |
| But I just wanted to let you know | |
| There'll never be another you | |
| Never be another you | |
| You, you, you, you, you, you, you | |
| You, you, you, you, you, you, you | |
| Another you | |
| There'll always gonna be another springtime | |
| I'm gonna pack up my clothes and move | |
| I'm not gonna take the blender | |
| The forks, the knives or the spoons | |
| I'm not trying to run away | |
| I know exactly what you'd say | |
| I think that you'd approve | |
| That there'll never be another you | |
| There'll never be another you | |
| You, you, you, you, you, you, you | |
| You, you, you, you, you, you, you | |
| I traveled all over the world | |
| I can't find you | |
| A billion faces in this place | |
| But none like you | |
| I few with the same name | |
| But they're not you | |
| You love like you smell like | |
| You kiss like very like you | |
| They're not you |