Lyrics:

You're lying in your bedroom in my mind
And he's probably switching off the light
I miss you

These emails I draft but never send
Works of art you couldn't comprehend
I miss you
Don't make me try
Don't make me try
Don't make me try
Not in front of them
Not in front of them
Not in front of them

Your flat is only half a mile away
I meant every single word I didn't say
I miss you

This city is always heavy on my mind
I'd steal the Chevy in the parking lot outside
I love you
Don't make me try
Don't make me try
Don't make me try
Not in front of them
Not in front of them
Not in front of them

Don't make me cry
Don't make me cry
Don't make me cry
Not in front of them
Not in front of them
Not in front of him