You play with my head with all the things that you say,
mathematical hearts, why are we far apart?
not even to mention these crazy dimensions...
With your arm around me, oh I can feel you so near,
your hands shaking, and it feels like fear,
but I'm so comfortable here. so,
strawberry blonde come back to me,
oh how I'm missing you dearly.
not so far away, hop on the train,
just an hour to see your face
'cause your sea blue eyes reflect mine,
but i know that you're looking right through me
so strawberry blonde come back to me,
'cause oh how I'm missing you dearly
you've got me on edge when you make me wait
something about you is so conversational
oh what i would do to be back in the same city as you, so...