Just The Same But Brand New

The people in the street had overtaken you By the time you rounded Second Avenue So I walked away All perfumed Felt just the same But brand new And anything you wrote I checked for codes and clues The letters stopped unceremoniously in June So I changed my I's And A's to yours I'm just the same But brand new And I do my best impression of weightlessness, now too And I might be wrong, I might be wrong, I might be wrong But honey I believed I could Float away Dangling I'm just the same But brand new to you