isaac bowen

you lost your keys

i lost my voice tonight

but it's alright

got this song in our hearts

getting louder with each passing second

got no concern for the morning after

not leaving murphy's 'til i hear sinatra

'til i hear sinatra

old new york

what a town it must have been

when compared to broken glasses

this town's scene

saturday left me stranded in the street

i've done a lot of stupid shit

but i take back nothing

i've had a good day down here

i've got another one coming

i've done a lot of stupid shit

what was once lit up and golden

sunday came and stole it

and i was fucked up on roundies the night you found me

and fuck

i wish you never found me

i've done a lot of stupid shit

but i take back nothing

i've had a good day down here

i've got another one coming

i've done a lot of stupid shit

but i take back nothing

i've had a good day down here

i've got another one coming

i've done a lot of stupid shit