Mar 21, 2005 09:22
i used to live in new york city
everything there was dark and dirty
outside my window was a steeple
and a clock that always said 1230...
young girls they come into the canyon
and in the morning i can see them walkin
i can no longer keep my mind drawn
and i cant keep myself from talkin...
at first so strange to feel so friendly
to say good morning and really mean it
i feel these changes happenin in me
but i dont notice till i feel them...