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 …