| Came to new york, some haze-y souls
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| escaping thoughts in the daisy-golds
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| sleeping fine, if he eats the time
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| meeting minds and the ways he strolls
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| I know you’re shady, but you’re tears look true
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| I said it’s okay baby, we’re crooks too
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| and I think you’ve wanted this for a while
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| stay for a while,
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| never thought I’d lose my cool
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| stay for a while
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| plan to leave in the evening skies,
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| might not need those dreamless eyes
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| stealing highs till feeling the dies
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| my mind’s not mine but it seems alive
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| went to feel like this today,
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| just sent her still, that’s cestorae
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| kiss to stay, bliss for meh
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| losing scents and it twists away
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| mess with ghosts that’ll love you wrong
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| guess we (‘ve) both been up too long
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| just leave the town, i’ll see you 'round
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| left these coasts with my black shoes on
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| I’ll tell the city for us and
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| then I’ll fall back
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| I’ll tell the city for us and
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| and I will fall back
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| stay for a while,
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| never thought I’d lose my cool
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| stay for a while
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| they don’t come around here too much, no no
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| they don’t come around here too much, no no
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| they don’t come around here too much, no no
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| they don’t come around here too much,
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| stay for a while,
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| never thought I’d lose my cool
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| stay for a while |