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Johnny Bossa Nova

Johnny Orlando

I was in the city, missed you again
After all this time, you're still a friend
Looking out the window on a plane
And pointing to the place where it all began
I won't judge, be where you are supposed to be
No matter where you're going, I'll hold you close to me

I know your hands are tied
And you tried to make this place your home
I know that sometimes
You cry, and there's no one to talk you down
And I'll be alright
Oh, I'll be alright without you, love
And you'll be alright
You'll be alright without me, love

There's a hole in my stomach, and it won't go on its own
I feel every mile of just how far you are
Even in the chaos of your memories
I'm right between your arms, where I'm supposed to be

I know your hands are tied
And you tried to make this place your home
I know that sometimes
You cry, and there's no one to talk you down
And I'll be alright
Oh, I'll be alright without you, love
And you'll be alright
You'll be alright without me, love

You'll be alright
You'll be alright without me, love
You'll be alright
You'll be alright without me, love
You'll be alright
You'll be alright without me, love