In New York City trying to find our own feet
Two tangled hearts in the mise en scène
Holding me close as make out the streetsBy the window in the afternoon
I set and watch the kids leaving from school
Little packs falling down their backsPlace on the corner is a work of art
Some inviting, some pushing too hard
You find some history behind every painI'll always be with youIn a noisy bar the band will play
I sit and listen while a man tries to say
he has exactly what he thinks I might needNiko fills the walls to The Dressing Room
A foxy tail of wit, who's nobody's fool
He cried, "Why would you leave you only just came?
It's always the same"I took my lover on a bridge to the world
Her lights draped like a like of string of pearls
All that beauty from so much toilI'll always be with youIt's the nighttime, but the noise doesn't end
My sheets get twisted as I turn in the bed
I recall a dream you were living again------------Busy lights will shine tonight and all the foofaraw
Someone will come to take me out, lets drink a little more
Pulled and torn I try to work, remember what it's for
I can't help but think about the way we were before