| Song | The City |
| Artist | The Dismemberment Plan |
| Album | Emergency & I |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Now I notice the streetlamp’s hum | |
| The ghosts of graffiti they couldn’t quite erase | |
| The blank-faced stares on the subway | |
| As the people go home | |
| The parks lay empty like my unmade bed | |
| The streets are silent like my lifeless telephone | |
| And this is where | |
| I live, but | |
| I’ve never felt less at home | |
| So I’m not unsympathetic | |
| I see why you left | |
| There’s no one to know | |
| There’s nothing to do | |
| The city’s been dead | |
| Since you’ve been gone… | |
| Sometimes | |
| I stand on my roof at night | |
| And watch, as something seems to happen somewhere else | |
| I feel like the breeze will pick me up and carry me away | |
| Out and over this iridescent grid | |
| Up and away from the bar fights and neon lights | |
| Out and away from everything that makes me what | |
| I am So I’m not unsympathetic | |
| I see why you left | |
| There’s no one to know | |
| There’s nothing to do | |
| The city’s been dead | |
| Since you’ve been gone… | |
| Oh I never had just whatever it is you want, baby | |
| And I really tried, | |
| I tried with all my might—it made me crazy | |
| To try to figure out what it is | |
| I’ve done wrong every time | |
| When everything | |
| I love, everything | |
| I hold dear | |
| Heads out sometime | |
| And all I ever say now is good-bye. |
| Now I notice the streetlamp' s hum | |
| The ghosts of graffiti they couldn' t quite erase | |
| The blankfaced stares on the subway | |
| As the people go home | |
| The parks lay empty like my unmade bed | |
| The streets are silent like my lifeless telephone | |
| And this is where | |
| I live, but | |
| I' ve never felt less at home | |
| So I' m not unsympathetic | |
| I see why you left | |
| There' s no one to know | |
| There' s nothing to do | |
| The city' s been dead | |
| Since you' ve been gone | |
| Sometimes | |
| I stand on my roof at night | |
| And watch, as something seems to happen somewhere else | |
| I feel like the breeze will pick me up and carry me away | |
| Out and over this iridescent grid | |
| Up and away from the bar fights and neon lights | |
| Out and away from everything that makes me what | |
| I am So I' m not unsympathetic | |
| I see why you left | |
| There' s no one to know | |
| There' s nothing to do | |
| The city' s been dead | |
| Since you' ve been gone | |
| Oh I never had just whatever it is you want, baby | |
| And I really tried, | |
| I tried with all my might it made me crazy | |
| To try to figure out what it is | |
| I' ve done wrong every time | |
| When everything | |
| I love, everything | |
| I hold dear | |
| Heads out sometime | |
| And all I ever say now is goodbye. |
| Now I notice the streetlamp' s hum | |
| The ghosts of graffiti they couldn' t quite erase | |
| The blankfaced stares on the subway | |
| As the people go home | |
| The parks lay empty like my unmade bed | |
| The streets are silent like my lifeless telephone | |
| And this is where | |
| I live, but | |
| I' ve never felt less at home | |
| So I' m not unsympathetic | |
| I see why you left | |
| There' s no one to know | |
| There' s nothing to do | |
| The city' s been dead | |
| Since you' ve been gone | |
| Sometimes | |
| I stand on my roof at night | |
| And watch, as something seems to happen somewhere else | |
| I feel like the breeze will pick me up and carry me away | |
| Out and over this iridescent grid | |
| Up and away from the bar fights and neon lights | |
| Out and away from everything that makes me what | |
| I am So I' m not unsympathetic | |
| I see why you left | |
| There' s no one to know | |
| There' s nothing to do | |
| The city' s been dead | |
| Since you' ve been gone | |
| Oh I never had just whatever it is you want, baby | |
| And I really tried, | |
| I tried with all my might it made me crazy | |
| To try to figure out what it is | |
| I' ve done wrong every time | |
| When everything | |
| I love, everything | |
| I hold dear | |
| Heads out sometime | |
| And all I ever say now is goodbye. |