Album Cover New York

New York

Tash Sultana

6

Any way the wind blows, it doesn′t really matter

'Cause it all just ends the same

But I just keep on giving, while you just keep on taking nowYou don′t wanna face the blame

The things we try to hide just to make us feel better

And you just keep me waiting while I could take forever

Pulling up in pieces just to put me back together

Cover me in sugar just to get me through the night

Kisses sweet as candy, girl, you know I'll be alright

Jumping off the moon, baby it'll be a time

Chase the New York City skyline

Cover me in sugar just to get me through the night

Kisses sweet as candy, girl, you know I′ll be just fine

Driving at a thousand miles, so I can see the light

Chase the New York City skyline

New York, New York

New York, New York

New York, New York

New York, New York

Any way the mind goes, it′s all just purple matter

But the thoughts just feel the same

And I got no distinction for the moments I've been missing

You won′t even say my name

It's been years now, you feel me

Now, what the fuck is wrong with me?

Is it curiosity?

Can you try to help me be

All the things I wanna see?

But you don′t seem to care with me

Even if it's ugly, I know you got me good

You got me good

You got me good

You got me good, girl

Cover me in sugar just to get me through the night

Kisses sweet as candy, girl, you know I′ll be alright

Jumping off the moon, baby, it'll be a time

Chase the New York City skyline

Cover me in sugar just to get me through the night

Kisses sweet as candy, girl, you know I'll be just fine

Driving at a thousand miles, so I can see the light

Chase the New York City skyline

New York, New York

New York, New York

New York, New York

New York, New York

Two young kids on the corner block

Two young kids at the corner shop

Two young kids, just a couple of fools

Just a couple of tools

A couple of I-love-you′s

A couple of I-owe-you-too

You know I do

You know we do

So sad it′s true

So sad it's blue

Or maybe it′s black

Or maybe it's the kind that gives a fucking heart attack

And you know that I know

I know how it is

See, my mother tried to warn us when we were just kids

See, my father gone and had one when I was just here

When I was so near

When life is so dear

When minds are so clear

When time is just fear

Two young kids on the corner block

Two young kids at the corner shop

Two young kids, just a couple of fools

Just a couple of tools

A couple of I-love-you′s

A couple of I-owe-you-too

You know I do