Who would have thought that a homesick heart would be this complicated,   Went through the start and it tore me apart and I've been so frustrated      And I'm right where you want me to be,   And I won't go until you leave   The thing about hope is that you make your own,   And I've built up enough to take me home      I'm missing mornings in my bed,   I don't regret this choice but I give in   And we will say   Love is not to blame   We became the problem when we let ourselves,   Put the blame on someone else      I would have tried but there was no time for apologies,   You know the storyline      But I'm right where you want me to be (I won't go)   And I won't go until you leave (no)   The thing about love is that it's so very blind,   And I'm running home to you in black and white      You fall asleep in a New York minute,   Say goodbye with a one-way ticket   Give it your all or you might as well forget it,   Find a rhythm and just stick with it      I'm missing mornings in my bed,   I don't regret this choice, love, but I'll give in