PAINTED FACES lyrics : "NYC"
You stumble and you fall, and trip out in the stall
This time, buried beneath the wreckage
With all the lives you stole, the junkie and halo
One day, I'll find you, In a homeless shelter living in New York City
Waiting for your meal to come
Relapse, respect for all your elders
Misplaced it in the wind, the angel lost her wings
A square, transformed into a circle
Removing all the edge, the past is what's ahead
And you'll listen on what to say
When your mind is shot everyday
And you'll listen to what's the cure
When nobody knows for sure
One day, I'll find you, and I'll grab your hand from the streets of New york City
And I'll bring you home with me
Where we will, retire, and $#&@ and fight, collapse in all its glory
Like it's our destiny
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