Grey - Hey There John Watson

: Grey


Post-Reichenbach.(Sherlocks POV)

Lyrics:

Hey there, John Watson, whats it like back home in London
Im five thousand miles away, but, John, tonight Im coming undone
And its true
Though barely living in refuge
Its all I can do

Hey there, John Watson, dont you worry about the distance
Call my phone and give my answering machine another listen
Close your eyes
Listen to my voice, itll suffice
Im by your side

Oh, its what you do to me
Oh, its what you do to me
Oh, its what you do to me
Oh, its what you do to me
What you do to me

Hey there, John Watson, I know times are getting hard
But please believe in me, some day Ill pay a visit at your door
Well have it good
Well have the life we thought we would
I know we could

Hey there, John Watson, Ive got so much left to say
And I wish more than anything that I could take this pain away
Id risk it all
To know Moran one day would fall
And wed have it all

Oh, its what you do to me
Oh, its what you do to me
Oh, its what you do to me
Oh, its what you do to me

Five thousand miles seems pretty far
But once our safety is assured
Ill walk to you if I have no other way
The Yarders once made fun of us
But we just laughed along because
We knew not one of them had felt this way
John, my friend, I promise you
That if I ever make it
221B will never be same
Am I to blame?

Hey there, John Watson, you be good, and dont you mind me
Give me time and Ill be home again
And well be touring crime scenes
Like we do
Youll know its all because of you
Few years, well be like we used to
Hey there, John Watson, heres to you
Ill make it up to you

Oh, its what you do to me
Oh, its what you do to me
Oh, its what you do to me
Oh, its what you do to me
What you do to me, oh




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