Never again down this cobblestone lane We'll walk in the rain Just having a day Never when newspaper pages blow by We'll watch as they fly And sing what they say I guess there'll be Other fish in the sea But I don't want fishes And you don't want me Never again will we walk in the snow With nowhere to go For ten centuries Lately I'm thinking of packing it in And going to Berlin or Los Angeles I wish I had some place better to go But lately I can't take New York in the snow I'm sorry I wasted your summer I shouldn't have stolen your light Instead of me gawking I should've kept walking Everything would be alright Never again will I look in your eyes And see your surprise At not being dead Forever then I won't know what to do With these houses for you I've built in my head I wish I had something better to do But even my own clothes remind me of you
Stephin is a national treasure. Truly will go down as one of the greatest song writers ever.
Lovely. Such great new songs, and certiainly a charm of the highway strip feeling to the video, and maybe to the song too. Thanks a lot Stephin.
This song was so great and intimate live. Good job, Stephin.
When I first heard that major to minor key change at the end of the bridge my musical brain was all screwed up
I miss my girlfriend now. Thanks!
But seriously, this is a very heartfelt song and I love it.
I wish I had something better to do but even my own clothes remind me of you
The film's story: it's getting late and i have nowhere to go.
I guess there'll be other fish in the sea
But I don't want fishes and you don't want me
Never again down this cobblestone lane
We'll walk in the rain
Just having a day
Never when newspaper pages blow by
We'll watch as they fly
And sing what they say
I guess there'll be
Other fish in the sea
But I don't want fishes
And you don't want me
Never again will we walk in the snow
With nowhere to go
For ten centuries
Lately I'm thinking of packing it in
And going to Berlin or Los Angeles
I wish I had some place better to go
But lately I can't take New York in the snow
I'm sorry I wasted your summer
I shouldn't have stolen your light
Instead of me gawking
I should've kept walking
Everything would be alright
Never again will I look in your eyes
And see your surprise
At not being dead
Forever then I won't know what to do
With these houses for you
I've built in my head
I wish I had something better to do
But even my own clothes remind me of you