LOS YORK
I was lost in lost Angeles
And old in New York
Day old coffee sips
Hard to keep score
Tried to find myself in your spaces
Faking it, faking it
Grew Myself ‘Til Sore
Making it, am I making it
Your facade it shines so bright
What’s really on your mind?
‘Cause I’m thinking that it’s time
You know I’m right, you know I’m right
When the gains don’t outweigh the loss
And misplaced drive
The fall into chaos
Is quick class divide
Tried to find myself in your spaces
Faking it, faking it
Grew Myself ‘Til Sore
Making it, am I making it
Your facade it shines so bright
What’s really on your mind?
‘Cause I’m thinking that it’s time
You know I’m right, you know I’m right
Your facade it shines so bright
What’s really on your mind?
Thinkin’ that it might time
You know I’m right, you know I’m right
The skyline sees right through me
When it seeks, I hide
I thought I’d like to be seen
Died after the homicide
The skyline sees right through me
When it seeks, I hide
I thought I’d like to be seen
Died after the homicide
Your facade it shines so bright
What’s really on your mind?
‘Cause I’m thinking that it’s time
You know I’m right, you know I’m right
Your facade it shines so bright
What’s really on your mind?
Thinkin’ that it might time
You know I’m right, you know I’m right
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