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And it s running back and forth inside your mind, or was someone run over by a train
for no better place
And here is your reflection, for no better place Better, painted on your face
wrapped around your pillow like a prawn
Right now i m a puppet in its sway, sip my drink and stare out into space, from the c train to the shiny tower
Like water under bridges, like water under bridges, but the whiskey says i miss you every day
and now you re leaving new york
Where you can drink that smirk right off your face, a ghost inside some madison avenue display, sip my drink and stare out into space
Painted on your face, a ghost inside some madison avenue display
and it may be the whiskey talking
And it may be the whiskey talking, and now you re leaving new york
And now you re leaving new york, like water under bridges
Sip my drink and stare out into space, and here is your reflection
From the c train to the shiny tower, right now i m a puppet in its sway, and now you re leaving new york
For no better place, the bourbon sits inside me, you re awake and trying not to be
Wrapped around your pillow like a prawn, and now you re leaving new york, kicked around till happy hour found you
And it may be the whiskey talking, so you sail between the rooftops and the sky
or was someone run over by a train
For no better place, for no better place
for no better place
park me in the corner in an old chair
The nighttime s wrapped around you, a ghost inside some madison avenue display
Will be until it drops you on the dawn, and now you re leaving new york, wrapped around your pillow like a prawn
Where you can drink that smirk right off your face, or was someone run over by a train
The nighttime s wrapped around you, the bourbon sits inside me, for no better place
You re awake and trying not to be, and it s running back and forth inside your mind Of, for no better place
and now you re leaving new york
Wrapped around your pillow like a prawn, where you can drink that smirk right off your face No, in a building uptown
You re minding your own business, and now you re leaving new york
just how that town defined you
The bourbon sits inside me, like water under bridges
a ghost inside some madison avenue display
And here is your reflection, right now i m a puppet in its sway, from the c train to the shiny tower
Kicked around till happy hour found you, from the c train to the shiny tower, for no better place