I wish we were neighbors
Or even like brothers
An ocean between us
Is moving our thoughts
And on the coast
Where the water meets stones
Right up the hill
There is your home
You look at the stones
We look at our phones
A message in time
You write me this line
You, tell me what you gonna do
You, tell me the truth
You, tell me what you gonna do
You, tell me the truth
When we meet again
We don't need a thing
Just look at each other
There is nothing to bother
And what I am thinking
Might be an illusion
Attracted to you
But I don't have a clue
If you feel for me
What I feel for you
We could be one country
We could be one weather
Or even one sweater
That would be so clever
You, tell me what you gonna do
You, tell me the truth
You, tell me what you gonna do
You, tell me the truth
