Current Joys - New York City
I never thought that I'd be here
I never thought I'd have short hair
I never grow up in my head
Although 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
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