We were at the table talking
Something 'bout going to Rome
It was never gonna happen
But maybe I could
Do a normal thing like a normal woman can
Like sitting on an aeroplane at night, gasping for air
In the aisle while you were looking the other way
I felt like I was dying
and I might've if you were any further away

I don't wanna leave the city
I always struggle sleeping in a hotel room
I don't wanna leave the city
I always struggle sleeping in a hotel room, oh

I'ma write to Amy maybe on my way to the airport
It's early December and I'm on my way
In the taxi back seat
I caught my own eye in the mirror
I look kinda like you, I didn't try to
But you gone up, your head's getting thinner

I don't wanna leave the city
I always struggle sleeping in a hotel room
I don't wanna leave the city
I always struggle sleeping in a hotel room

In the taxi (The back seat)
You're not there in the taxi (The back seat)
You're not there in the taxi (The back seat)
You're not there in the taxi (The back seat)
You're not there in the taxi (The back seat)
You're not there in the taxi (The back seat)
You're not there in the taxi (The back seat)
You're not there in the taxi (The back seat)
You're not there

I don't wanna leave the city
I always struggle sleeping in a hotel room
I don't wanna leave the city
I always struggle sleeping in a hotel room
I don't wanna leave the city
I always struggle sleeping in a hotel room
I don't wanna leave the city
I always struggle sleeping in a hotel room
Huh