i'm counting the seconds
til you wake up and grab your phone
im five hours ahead i know

the flowers outside so cold
struggling to keep their warmth
the smoke turns to clouds of snow
so cold

i'm walking on streets that
i don't know the names of
i hope you'll be mine
when i'm home

views rushing by the window
send them to you and hope you know
you're making the phone screen glow
and it feels so warm

i'm walking on streets that
i don't know the names of (i don't care)
i hope you'll be mine
when i'm home

i'm counting the seconds
til you wake up and grab your phone
im five hours ahead i know

i'm talking to strangers
i don't know the names of
i hope you'll be mine
when i'm home