The Church - Miami lyrics

I'm moving back to Miami And you'll be able to see me I'm living down by the sea babe Now you'll be able to see me (any time you like) And if you walk away Nothing will change I think that it's strange I think that it's easy It's easy for you Asleep in the darkness After what you went through My curtains are open Fog confuses the light Some distant reflection Some elusive night Alright Ahh baby Won't you fly down to me In the place by the sea I think Humphrey Bogart stayed there in 1943 He was joined by Janet Leigh, babe And if you never come Well that would be strange I don't think I've changed I don't think I mentioned I met someone else Her compa**ionate tears Oh they were like tiny bells She was better than both of us I shoulda stayed my hand I shoulda stayed in Miami With the seagulls and sand But the devil is doubt And I'm out on the street Walking about Talking so sweet Bringing brief reminders I singing your softest song I thinking it's all a dream And I'll wake up and be gone Be gone! Oh baby Whatever I say, it has escaped me Maybe I'll find the money Fly you first cla** on BOAC If you come down to Miami You can leave right away If you are game I think I'm the same I think of you cold I think of you still I think of you living Your ziggurat on a hill The gardens were moving Like waves on a shore My head always aching My eyes always sore Swim in cool heat Some weather door slammed A car started up Frequencies jammed Miami, Miami My fingers and pores Someone picks up All in due course