NYC

Once in a while, I get out and I'm all over you
Walking about tryna bask in repulsive perfumes
I should've figure by now how to get along
I wish I could've found out before I was gone

Hallowing memories remembered, but never just right
Hopping the gates at the train to get to the East side
I tried to call and fill you in, I couldn't find you all night
But I won't give in to the light

I should've figured by now how to get along
I wish I could've found out before I was gone

Once in a while, you will break and start falling apart
And you wait
And you're shocked when the taste gets to bitter and brown
Then it's gone (gone)