Next Exit Hell

more than 1.000 miles between us driving in a subway train thru NY downtown late evening thinking ’bout past dayz just 3 to count

what’s going on in my mind ?! I hope that you miss me but I don’t know I just know I miss you

I wish that you’ll call me I wish to hear your voice I wish to see your eyes

every 2nd woman on the streets looks like you acts like you

I had the hope when I left you to get something new in my mind but I failed

just you in my mind …