Leyda - Emile Lyrics

I don't know what to say, Emile
And I don't know how to feel
One hundred miles from home
Your breath on the window, your hand on my pillow
Your breath on the window, your hand on my pillow

You mean what you say in the moment, it's chill
I run to your door in broken high heels
Nothing else matters to me but the truth
Nothing else matters to me but you

You're like the wind, always changing, Emile
Flighty in love what you say is not real
You're on the wrong side of the room
Spin her around, one slip and you're through
Spin her around, she slips and you're through

I write everything for you
And I sing every word for you
'Cause nothing matters but the truth
Nothing matters but you

Manhattan is sinking under the weight
Glad I left Brooklyn, I hated L.A.
We hang by the water, don't want to go home
Can't sleep without you, your voice on the phone
Can't sleep without you, your voice on the phone
Can't be without you, your voice on the phone