NYC - Bleecker

Where do you go from New York City?

What is the next stop on this tour?

I wish I could treat myself, with something else

But I can’t and I won’t and it’s not what I’m here for

Where do you go from New York City?

How much higher can we get?

I wish I could bring myself to something else

But I can’t and I won’t and I don’t see my sunset

Brooklyn’s angel might be true

And Allison’s intentions too

We could stay and figure out

Or go back home with our doubts

Live to die another day

It’s better to burn out then fade away

Try to stand the test of time

Or give it all, one last time

Where do you go from New York City?

How will you push me off this ledge?

I wish I could wash my soul in a smaller bowl

But these stains that I got needs a broom and a sharp edge

Been myself somewhere else

I can’t and I won’t, it’s not what I’m here for

Not what I’m here for

Not what I’m here for

Not what I’m here for