sábado, 8 de enero de 2011

It is up to me now, turn on the bright lights

I had seven faces
Thought I new which one to wear
But I'm sick of spending these lonely nights
Training myself not to care
The subway is a porno
The pavements they are a mess
I know you've supported me for a long time
Somehow I'm not impressed

New York cares

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