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New York City

The Peter Malick Group
2003-10-214:27 phútLời đồng bộ

"New York City" là bài hát của The Peter Malick Group, 2003, Pop. Thời lượng 4:27, 48 lines / 292 words.

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0:12I can't remember what I planned tomorrow
0:17I can't remember when it's time to go
0:21When I look in the mirror
0:24Tracing lines with a pencil
0:28I remember what came before
0:33I wanted to think there was endless love
0:38Until I saw the light dim in your eyes
0:43In the dead of the night I found out
0:49Sometimes there's love that won't survive
0:55New York City
0:58Such a beautiful disease
1:06New York City
1:09Such a beautiful
1:14Such a beautiful disease
1:27Laura kept all her disappointments
1:32Locked up in a box behind her closet door
1:37She pulled down the blinds and listened to the thunder
1:43With no way out from the family store
1:49We all told her things could get better
1:54When you just say goodbye
1:59I'll lay awake one more night
2:05Caught in a vision I want to deny
2:10And did I mention the note that I found
2:15Taped to my locked front door
2:20It talked about no regrets
2:25As it slipped from my hand to the scuffed tile floor
2:32I rode the train for hours on end
2:36And watched the people pass me by
2:41It could be that it has no end
2:46Just an action junkie's lullaby
2:53New York City
2:56Such a beautiful disease
3:04New York City
3:06Such a beautiful
3:12Such a beautiful disease
3:24We were full of the stuff that every dream rested
3:30As if floating on a lumpy pillow sky
3:35Caught up in the whole illusion
3:41That dreams never pass us by
3:46Came to a tattooed conclusion
3:51That the big one was knocking at the door
3:57What started as a mass delusion
4:02Would take me far from the place I adore
4:08New York City
4:11Such a beautiful disease
4:19New York City
4:21You are my beautiful
4:27Such a beautiful disease
I can't remember what I planned tomorrow
I can't remember when it's time to go
When I look in the mirror
Tracing lines with a pencil
I remember what came before
I wanted to think there was endless love
Until I saw the light dim in your eyes
In the dead of the night I found out
Sometimes there's love that won't survive
New York City
Such a beautiful disease
New York City
Such a beautiful
Such a beautiful disease
Laura kept all her disappointments
Locked up in a box behind her closet door
She pulled down the blinds and listened to the thunder
With no way out from the family store
We all told her things could get better
When you just say goodbye
I'll lay awake one more night
Caught in a vision I want to deny
And did I mention the note that I found
Taped to my locked front door
It talked about no regrets
As it slipped from my hand to the scuffed tile floor
I rode the train for hours on end
And watched the people pass me by
It could be that it has no end
Just an action junkie's lullaby
New York City
Such a beautiful disease
New York City
Such a beautiful
Such a beautiful disease
We were full of the stuff that every dream rested
As if floating on a lumpy pillow sky
Caught up in the whole illusion
That dreams never pass us by
Came to a tattooed conclusion
That the big one was knocking at the door
What started as a mass delusion
Would take me far from the place I adore
New York City
Such a beautiful disease
New York City
You are my beautiful
Such a beautiful disease

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