Text: Dengue Fever. Tiger Phone Card.

You live in Phnom Penh
You live in New York City
But I think about you so, so, so, so
So much I forget to eat

It's 4 a.m., I check my email
I'm too geared up to fall asleep
So I write you back and count the days
Until we'll be together

The first thing that I do is
Throw my arms around you
And never let go
And never let go

I call you from my hotel room
I'm sitting on the hallway floor
I know that we are so, so, so, so tired
My phone card just expired

You only call me when you're drunk
I can tell it by your voice
It's the only time that you open up to me
And tell me that you love me

The first thing that I do is
Throw my arms around you
And never let go
And never let go

I'm thirty thousand feet high
Flying through the dead of night
I took an Ambien and you came
To visit me in my dreams

You were bathed in blue light
Floating right in front of me
Your face was so, so, so, so bright
I had to close my eyes to see

The first thing that I do is
Throw my arms around you
And never let go
And never let go

Never let go, oh, oh
Never let go, oh, oh
Never let go, oh, oh
Never let go, oh, oh
Never let go, oh, oh