New York

In New York
Left my heart, left my soul, left it all in New York
Never know, never know what you find in New York
All the good, all the bad
I wanna go back, I wanna go back
I wanna go back to New York

Five-hundred square foot of pure love
Hate is below, love is above
[?] and writers knew our name
Order the usual every day

Morning coffee 'til the sun go down
Regrets are made, memories are found
I wanna feel the feel again
I wanna go back there again

Oh, there was a preacher man
He said, "Don't try and understand"
Oh, but I was getting made
And right there, God saved on the streets of

New York
Left my heart, left my soul, left it all in New York
Never know, never know what you find in New York
All the good, all the bad
I wanna go back, I wanna go back
I wanna go back to New York

Spot a pig 'til oblivion
Or talking dreams 'til it's 2 A.M
Stumbled down Washington and Jane
The cab still go the other way

Morning coffee 'til the sun go down
Regrets are made, memories are found
I wanna feel the feel again
I wanna go back there again

Oh, there was a preacher man
He said, "Don't try and understand"
Oh, but I was getting made
And right there, God saved on the streets of

New York
Left my heart, left my soul, left it all in New York
Never know, never know what you find in New York
All the good, all the bad
I wanna go back, I wanna go back
I wanna go back to New York

Leaving here right now
Leading there right now
Feeding me right now
Bleeding there right now
Missing me right now
Missing it right now
Hitting me right now
Deep in it right now
Take me back to the bright lights
To the big nights
To the street fights
To the love bites
To the half life
To the frost whites
To the top flights
To the good, good, yeah
To the good life

In New York (In New York)
Seen the highs, seen the lows (Oh), seen it all in New York
All the good, all the bad
I wanna go back, I wanna go back
I wanna go back to New York

I wanna go back, wanna go back
I wanna go back, wanna go back
I wanna go back, wanna go back
Back, back