Every day, I wait in line Every single day, to see you smile But when you go, Over your shoulder, catching my eye Will it be 'see you'? Was it 'goodbye?'
By the train, you walk alone Talking on the phone, the birds are easy to ignore Leaving the station, leave me behind But what does it matter, A beautiful skyline?
Emma, I never knew the words to tell you, But by now, I'm strong enough to tear down all these Boxes, are getting in the way of it.
Every day, I waited here Every single day, I wonder where you could've gone Closed up in boxes, closed every door When will you notice outside your window?
Every day, I used to wait in line Now every single day, I'm alone Come out of your boxes, you've left me behind But what does it matter, A beautiful skyline?