Back to Brooklyn

The screaming of the kettle shows sounds like the break on the subway
And the harder I try to get her off my mind the closer she stays
Watching snow cover pines as they slow down the time
All the minutes can feel like the're days
And the city at dusk like the memory of us
Is a fire that's starting to fade

Sometimes I wonder
Will I ever go back to brooklyn
Will I ever get to say goodbye
I know I could but probably I shoudn't
She told me I should give it time
To let it all blow over
Oh but would it matter anyway
If ever go back to brooklyn
It won't ever be the same
It won't ever be the same

The light under the crawl space buzzin' like the sound of broadway
Findin' black and white photos of us
Lookin' like took 'em just yesterday
In the cracks in the boards see the sun comin forth with the promise
That we'll be okay
And It's hard to believe waking up from a dream
To a future that's drifting away

Sometimes I wonder
Will I ever go back to Brooklyn
Will I ever get to say goodbye
I know I could but probably I shouldn't
She told me I should give it time
To let it all blow over
Oh but would it matter anyway
If I ever go back to Brooklyn
It won't ever be the same

So many bridges on this map
But no road that leads to what we had
So tell me how
Will I ever go back to Brooklyn
Will I ever get to say
Goodbye goodbye
She told I should give it time
To let it all blow over
Oh but would it matter anyway
If I ever go back to Brooklyn

Ohhh it won't ever be the same
Uhhhh uh uh uh
It won't ever be the same
Uhhhh uh uh uh
It won't ever be the same