Homecoming

Skyline, spruce trees, my mind is the only thing moving

Miracles have been left for tall tales and big screens

Black snow knee high, I’m standing alone in the street light

Sirens awake, art deco sleeping

Maybe it’s a sign

The cold has left me numb

Hit bottom enough times

It starts to feel like home

I have tried to find

A new place to be from

Always come up short

Please don’t leave me, New York

Fragments of memories dancing around in the debris

A long deathly calm whispers the ending

Lies that were shaped perched on the fire escape

When I was a muse, not something you could break

Maybe it’s a sign

The cold has left me numb

Hit bottom enough times

It starts to feel like home

I have tried to find

A new place to be from

Always come up short

Please don’t leave me, New York

Please don’t leave me, New York

Please don’t leave