[Verse 1]
Headed west now from the blighted plain
It's kind of gorgeous in a Georgic way
Staring outside, watching every change
I think it's just a type of way to explain how I miss you

[Chorus]
How I hope you're fine
That I've been sad
Tracing Lichtenstein
With my eyes closed
On the phone at night
Always bummed out
'Cause the world's not right
At this time

[Verse 2]
At the drive-thru with the headlights on
And now I'm feeling like I'm Roquentin
In a streetcar
Near Corrine Marchand
I'll go Michel Legrand and set it to song

[Chorus]
How I miss you
How I hope you're fine
That I've been sad
Tracing Lichtenstein
With my eyes closed
On the phone at night
Always bummed out
[Chorus 2]
Back in New York in the August sun
Wandering Greenpoint while the L still runs
And I run back to a different day
In the meantime, you can dance, you can hit replay