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[vinnieroyale]

Now I notice the streetlamp's hum
The ghosts of graffiti they couldn't quite erase
The blank-faced stares on the subway
As the people go home

The parks lay empty like my unmade bed
The streets are silent like my lifeless telephone
And this is where I live, but
I've never felt less at home

So I'm not unsympathetic
I see why you left
There's no one to know
There's nothing to do
The city's been dead
Since you've been gone......

Sometimes I stand on my roof at night
And watch, as something seems to happen somewhere else

-I feel like the breeze will pick me up and carry me away-

Out and over this iridescent grid
Up and away from the bar fights and neon lights
Out and away from everything that makes me what I am

So I'm not unsympathetic
I see why you left
There's no one to know
There's nothing to do

The city's been dead
Since you've been gone...

Oh I never had just whatever it is you want, baby
And I really tried, I tried with all my might-it made me crazy
To try to figure out what it is I've done wrong every time
When everything I love, everything I hold dear
Heads out sometime
And all I ever say now is good-bye.