And I Wonder? - The Slackers

6 months of seperation

and you never laugh when i call anymore

the sound of your voice echoes in my head

like i was dead but not in heaven

all the fancy places we used yo go how far away

like i dream i used to know

and so you wonder why i cry

and so you wonder why i cry

6 hours flying home

and there is no hand here to greet me only the voice of the baggage carasel is the only sound that meets me staring out the window on the ride home

faces looking at me like they know that I’m alone

and so you wonder why i cry

wonder, wonder

and so you wonder why i cry

6 years in New York city

and I’m back on the block where I say I’m living

the neighbours know my face they don’t know me i never meet them to begin with

opening my door down on president

remembering all the post cards I wrote but never sent

and so you wonder why i cry

wonder, wonder

and so you wonder why i cry

6 years in New York city

6 years in New York city

6 years in New York city

And I wonder