Wilson Phillips — All The Way from New York

I'm gonna ask you for something And it may sound like a lot I've never really asked you for anything, no We've always lived so far apart Would you fly all the way from New York to see me? Could you fly all the way to stand here next to me? I didn't think so But here you are with me I was hanging on to nothing as a child And my brother, he used to slam into walls Everyone called him wild Yes, it's been a while since I've had a day Where I don't wish away all the fear, all the fear That's why it's so hard to ask Could you fly all the way from New York to see me? Would you fly all the way to stand here next to me? I didn't think so, no But here you are with me Thank you for coming You'll never know what it means 'Cause no one ever cared enough about you How were you supposed to know what I need You'll never know what it means But thank you for coming Would you fly all the way from New York to see me? Could you fly all the way to stand here next to me? I didn't think so, no But here you are with me