Dear Chicago,
You´ll never guess.
You know the girl you said I´d meet someday?
Well, I´ve got something to confess.
She picked me up on Friday.
Asked me if she reminded me of you.
I just laughed and lit a cigarette,
Said "that´s impossible to do."
My life´s gotten simple since.
And it fluctuates so much.
Happy and sad and back again.
I´m not crying out to much.
Think about you all the time.
It´s strange and hard to deal.
Think about you lying there.
And those blankets lie so still.
Nothing breathes here in the cold.
Nothing moves or even smiles.
I´ve been thinking some of suicide.
But there´s bars out here for miles.
Sorry about the every kiss.
Every kiss you wasted (bad / back)
I think the thing you said was true,
I´m going to die alone and sad.

The wind´s feeling real these days.
Yeah, baby, it hurt´s me some.
Never thought I´d feel so blue.
New York City, you´re almost gone.
I think that I´ve fallen out of love,
I think I´ve fallen out of love... with you.