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I can't remember what I planned tomorrow, I can't remember when it's time to go |
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When I look in the mirror, Tracing lines with a pencil |
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I remember what came before |
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I wanted to think there was endless love, Until I saw the light dim in your eyes |
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In the dead of night, I found out sometimes there's love that won't survive |
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New York City, Such a beautiful disease |
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New York City, Such a beautiful, Such a beautiful disease |
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Laura kept all her disappointments, Locked up in a box behind her closet door |
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She pulled down the blinds and listened to the thunder, With no way out from the family store |
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We all told her things could get better, When you just say goodbye |
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I'll lay awake one more night, Caught in a vision I want to deny |
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And did I mention the note that I found, Taped to my locked front door |
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It talked about no regrets, As it slipped from my hand to the scuffed tile floor |
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I rode the train for hours on end and watched the people pass me by |
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It could be that it has no end, Just an action junkie's lullaby |
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New York City, Such a beautiful disease |
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New York City, Such a beautiful, Such a beautiful disease |
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We were full of the stuff that every dream rested, As if floating on a lumpy pillow sky |
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Caught up in the whole illusion, That dreams never pass us by |
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Came to a tattooed conclusion, That the big one was knocking on the door |
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What started as a mass delusion, Would take me far from the place I adore |
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New York City, Such a beautiful disease |
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New York City, You're my beautiful, Such a beautiful disease |
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That's it |