You went away to LA
To make sure your friend was okay
I learned to shovel some snow
But still have a long way to go
The show must go on, so it will
And there's an orange tree up the hill
You hate to see him so down,
So you decide to stick around
You're a good friend
I can handle New York alone
You're smoking again
But I still want you to come home
You check in when he's asleep
To make sure you can see him breathing
It's already afternoon
You go, but you'll check again soon
So who's gonna take care of you?
You're running uphill to get food
You hate to take the first bite
Have you always been so polite?
You're a good friend
I can handle New York alone
You're smoking again
But I still want you to come home
I still want you to come home
