Timing such a bitch and the
Distance such a pity
It's only been a week and I've been
Drunk in every city
I've had it up to here but I try to
Play it subtle
Been keeping to myself, I've been
Staying out of trouble

Last words spoken brought emotions
Maybe just a little bit of hope and
With those words in mind I drink alone
With one good reason to come home

I've had it up to here but I figured:
Better fake it
There's no place I'd rather be than
Back in Copenhagen
The timing's such a bitch but I never
Stopped believing
I get through the day knowing that
You really mean it

Long days and all-nighters
Self chosen outsider roam
With one good reason to come home