The One

Thinking 'bout your breakup
While I'm on the train
Words flowing over
And into the rain

Just a boy by the window with no name
A train speeding by another
Non-stop town again
I'm not the one for you
You know that I'm not the one for you

But here's what I could do
One, two, walk up to your door
Three, four, can I crash on your floor?
Five, six, seven, would you want to see me again?

Little girls in the mirror
And soldiers in the mess
All trying to be a little
Harder to resist
But maybe you're not the one for me
I know that you're not the one for me

But here's what I could do
One, two, walk up to your door
Three, four, can I crash on your floor?
Five, six, seven, I would want to see you again
One, two, walk up to your door
Three, four, can I crash on your floor?
Five, six, seven, I would want to see you again

Oh, but I already want it
You got to New York love
Being already forgotten
A love already made

Walking up to your door
Roll around on the floor
Again and again and again and again and again
But what can I really want?
Maybe you want to see me again