Skyline, spruce trees My mind is the only thing moving Miracles have been left For tall tales and big screens
Black snow knee high I'm standing alone in the street light Sirens awake art deco sleeping
Maybe it's a sign The cold has left me numb Hit bottom enough times It starts to feel like home
I have tried to find A new place to be from Always come up short Please don't leave me New York
Fragments of memories Dancing around in the debris A long deathly calm Whispers the ending
Lies that were shaped Perched on the fire escape When I was a muse Not something you could break
Maybe it's a sign The cold has left me numb Hit bottom enough times It starts to feel like home
I have tried to find A new place to be from Always come up short Please don't leave me New York Please don't leave me New York Please don't leaveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.