I met you in a club down in Bangkok,
Strobe lights flickered, the music never stopped.
You smiled across the room, and time stood still,
In a crowded place, we shared an instant thrill.
Our lips and hands touched before a word,
A story written, although nothing yet occurred.
But as that city was a dream, you were just a spark,
Fading like a candle, blown out in the dark..
I'm back in New York and you're in Bangkok tonight,
Tuk-tuks speeding by, in the heat of neon lights,
Our love's impossible, like stars in different skies..
Staring at two different skylines, is it time for goodbyes?
We wandered through the markets, with you each building felt alive,
Street food at dawn, our hands intertwined,
Our time was ticking down, like the sand in a hourglass
And when my plane takes off, would your feeling pass?
I'm back in New York and you're in Bangkok tonight,
Tuk-tuks speeding by, in the heat of neon lights,
Our love's impossible, like stars in different skies..
Staring at two different skylines, is it time for goodbyes?
Staring out my window, this city never sleeps,
But in the silence of dawn, I miss that Bangkok beat,
9 thousand miles apart, through every thought you're all I find,
I am trying hard but I can't leave you behind!
I'm back in New York and you're in Bangkok tonight,
Tuk-tuks speeding by, in the heat of neon lights,
Our love's impossible, like stars in different skies..
Staring at two different skylines, is it time for goodbyes?
I'm back in New York, I'd put you on a plane tonight,
Your phone turned silent in the club's sounds and lights,
Was our love impossible, or did you let it die?
In my heart, where distance's erased,
Staring at two different skylines, maybe Bangkok only in the end was my place