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I'm a man-made by delusion
I wake with dream in hand
Speak before spoken
And lose the upper hand
Take me back to New York
'Cause I don't like the winters in the sun

But I stumbled over all my words
And I cut my hair but made it worse
Alright need to give it some time

Remind me your name again
I swear I know what it is
It's on the tip of my tongue
And I know you're the one to forgive
Yet still, I forget
And I can't get enough

I remember all the names on the bathroom wall
Perfectling in cursive easy to recall
Now they're banning cigarettes
From the lips of all these strangers' mouths

But I stumbled far from where I rest
And I still don't call though you insist, alright
And I'm sorry half the time

Remind me your name again
I swear I know what it is
It's on the tip of my tongue
And I know you're the one to forgive
Yet still, I forget
And I can't get enough

'Cause there's Saratoga Springs
You and me in the back of my mind
Yeah, there's Saratoga Springs
You and me in the back of my mind

Oh, in Saratoga Springs
You and me just losing our minds
Oh, in Saratoga Springs
You and me in the back of my mind

Remind me your name again
I swear I know what it is
It's on the tip of my tongue
And I know you're the one to forgive
Yet still, I forget
And I can't get enough

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