Artist/Band:
Cody Simpson
Lyrics for Song: Evenings In London
Lyrics for Album: Other Songs - Cody Simpson
''Hello? Cody? Cody, when are you coming home?
I miss you. When are you coming home? Hello? Cody? Hello?''
Like this right here, yeah
Looking through my call log
All I see is your name there
I wish I could just call you
I've been overseas too long
Hope you ain't gon' go try
To find yourself a new guy
And I'v been thinking so much
That I'mma call you anyway and say
Nights in Paris used to feel so bright
Rather stay in my hotel talk to you all night
Evenings in London never felt so sad
I wish you were here to share these days so bad, ooh
The life we chose, we're never together
And never together but always there forever
Mornings in Rome, yeah
You should be here too
And even in London I'll always be faithful
Oh, yeaah, yeah
Text you an X O
From my hotel in Melbourne
So busy here in Melbourne
I never have the time to kick it no more
Flights in the morning
This is really so important
Jet setter life I'm leading
Said I'll be coming home to you
Time Square, New York used to feel so bright
Rather stay in my hotel talk to you all night
Evenings in London never felt so sad
I wish you were here to share these days so bad, ooh
The life we chose, we're never together
And never together but always there forever
Our mornings in Rome, yeah
You should be here too
Even in London I'll always be faithful
I never stop thinking about how I miss you too much
And how I don't kiss you enough
I find out that
I don't think I'm conscious of the monster in the basements
'til I vacation and it all goes bad
But damn it's all good
Babe I just landed oh yeah
I just landed
You need to come over cause babe I just landed
How 'bout I text you what time you should be here
Text me right back, yeah as soon as you're leaving
I need you right now
Are you down to come chill with me
No other city that I'd rather be
Just like all these beaches are made here for me
Forgot to bring your present back I'm ashamed
Bet you'd love that ring engraved with your name
But evenings in London they all felt the same
And texting me all week, oh girl please explain
You finding it hard getting used to my fame
Crushing, I've missed you
I've been going crazy girl
Knowing how I missed you, knowing how he kissed you
Oh damn I can't believe you, oooh
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