New York

I had a flight to New York
I had my bags packed
And your tear of love
Dripping in my heart

The confessions from another closet
Are killers of dreams
It's the doubt that sleeps restlessly
Keeping us up at night

This is me
A snapshot of the future
That doesn’t know how to be present
I got it this time
To honor our love
I’ll have to let you go

Planes made of paper
Nostalgia for airports
The hypnotism of the body’s clock
In the blue night

The rain shattered the glass
It’s a dagger that splits time
8,000 kilometers from the center
Of your room

This is me
A snapshot of the future
That doesn’t know how to be present
I got it this time
To honor our love
I’ll have to let you go

Oh, I feel here
The scent of terror
Today it’s about sinking or swimming
The magnolia of freedom

Oh, you see
That everything will get better
The love I gave can come back
The magnolia isn’t just a coincidence

Oh, I already know
I’m going a little crazy
I took your memory with me
I took it wherever I went

This is me
A snapshot of the future
That doesn’t know how to be present
I got it this time
To honor our love
I’ll have to let you go