new york city

i never thought that i'd be here

i never thought i'd have short hair

i never grew up in my head

oh my heart and soul are dead

cause in my mind

i'm alone

in my mind

i belong

in new york city

in new york city

in new york city

in new york city

in new york

i want to cry in your hands

i want to die in your hands

because i hate what i've become

oh i guess that i'll just run

cause in my mind

i'm alone

in my mind

i belong

in new york city

in new york city

in new york city

in new york city

in new york