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Cody Simpson – Evenings In London Lyrics

I Like this right here, (yeah)
Looking through my call log,
All I see is your name there
I wish I could just call you
I've been overseas too long
Hope you ain't gonna go try
To find yourself a new guy
And I've been thinkin so much
That imma call you anyway and say

Nights in Paris used to feel so right
Rather stay in my hotel talk to you all night
Evenings in London
Never felt so sad
I wish you were here to share these days so bad
Oh

The life we chose we're never together
And never together but always and forever
Mornings in Rome
Yeah you should be here too
And even in London
I'll always be faithful
Ohh, yeaah, yeah.

Text you an x-o
From my hotel in Melbourne
So busy here in Melbourne
I never have the time to kick it no more
My flight's in the morning
But is it really so important
The jet setter life I'm leadin'
Should I be coming home to you

Time Square New York
Used to feel so bright
Rather stay in my hotel
And talk to you all night
Evenings in London
Never felt so sad
I wish you were here
To share these days so bad
Oh

The life we chose we're never together
And never together but always and forever
Mornings in Rome
Yeah you should be here too
Even in London
I'll always be faithful

I never stop thinking 'bout how I miss ya too much
And how I don't kiss you enough,
I know that
I don't think I'm conscious of the monsters in the basement till I
Vacation and it all goes bad
But damn it's all good
Babe I just landed oh yeah I just landed
You need to come over cause babe I just landed
How 'bout I text you what time you should be here
Text me right back okay as soon as you're leavin'
I need you right now,
Are you down to come chill with me,
Ain't no other city that I'd rather be
Just like all these beaches were made just for me
Forgot to bring your present back I'm ashamed
Bet you'd love that ring engraved with your name
But evenings in London they all felt the same
You texted me all week oh girl please explain
You findin it hard getting used to my fame
Crushing that mixture,
I've been going crazy girl knowing how I missed ya
Knowing how he kissed you
Oh damn I can't believe you.

Oh, oh, oh, oh
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