i know, i call you too much.nbut i am missing your touch.nyeah and now this bed feels so new.nhere on the other side of the world and loving you.nso they say im pulling my weight.nand yeah, i've been feeling great, lately.nbut babe, i just can't wait anymore.nto feel your perfect hair upon my lonely pillowcase once again.nyou can call it anything you wanna mr. positive. nbut, im lonely as hell. yeah.neverybody walking through the city sidewalks so busy nits her that knows me so wellnso i need your face at my door ni said i need your footprints on the floornyeah yeah you know that i need your warmth here in my bed nbecause your voice is pretty baby but i'd rather have your pretty skin insteadnso the sky, is falling like rain and making designs on my windowpanenyeah yeah, but lines are just a big waste cause even the skies gentle linesncouldn't portray your grace. grace.nand yeah yeahnbut oh the night life. yeah. ngirls under street lights i wish, wouldn't remind me of you. yeah, you. yeah, you.ncause i need your face at my door. yeahni need your footprints on the floor. oh oh girl. nand i, i need your warmth here in my bed.ncause your voice is pretty baby but id rather have your pretty skin insteadnpretty skin instead