You're where all the poets go

You're where all the ashes blow

You're the kind of maker

That makes the whole world come true

My baby she's inside me now

I made her a place to settle down

That's close to my heart

She likes the sound

It's twenty minutes out of town

Airline water breaking fast

In New York City

Low on cash

Another week and you'll be back

And you'll be saying "home at last"

Don't act broken even when you're broken

It's just one of those things

Thank god you're timeless

'Cause my watch got stolen

It's the good stuff that you bring

Don't be crushed

The city will always bug you baby

I know for me it does the same

It's pretty i suppose from inside a plane

That's heading for another place

Wave and blow me one more kiss

You're a dead-eye baby, you never miss

There's not much else as sweet as this

I waved so hard i broke my wrist