Six States Away Lyrics - Bitch & Animal

It's a rainy Brooklyn morning 

You're a phone number 

And six states away 

I dialed and found you home 

Your voice comes back 

Like the day comes back 

From a night of dreams 

You're getting married 

And you're crazy about her 

You really miss me 

I know exactly what you mean 

Oh that's so nice to hear 

You've planted 

All your roots down there 

I'm still wandering 

Like the fruit fallen from the tree 

Is she nice to you not like me 

Like the wife she was raised to be 

I remember peeling 

Off your clothes 

To find your body 

A layer of my favorite cake 

I remember blowing 

Mad cash on you 

I was living like I had it 

Loving like we had it too 

I miss those night together 

On your futon on the floor 

And your drives to carolina 

And pink floyd 

Our common core 

And your breath 

Between my shoulders 

And your car 

That took me miles 

Across state lines 

And space and time 

I think I'll step outside now 

Catch a slice of sunlight 

Through the rain 

I'll try and feel the sunset 

Hiding in the clouds 

Here your poems 

Still warm me 

When memory drains 

Did I mention that I miss you 

And I love you sometimes 

Not in that famous 

Star-crossed way 

In that love with a limit way 

Isn't it nice 

I still don't know 

what you do for money 

Isn't it nice only your art 

Came up in conversation 

Isn't that nice 

On a rainy Brooklyn 

Morning I dialed and 

Found you home