Evenings In London

Cody Simpson · 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