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