New York

I was drunk

New York, New York

I saw a small white rabbit climbing down the Empire State, I must have been hallucinating

I am seeing things I'm missing

They told me Stella from across the street is dead

Painted fake bricks on the front because house sales are slow

And Stella was kind to me even though

She didn't know the fantasies I made around her

Pictures he drew

Two broken legs, open toe shoes

Shark fishing in the pavement

Shark fishing in the pavement

I'm hallucinating

I'm seeing things I'm missing

I went back to your street

I saw my friends in love, have children, I felt empty and alone there

Talking other people's good things, pining for my own share

Still I raged through, wine-wasted, shit-faced, solo, so what?

So long, I had no real plans, it wasn't work, no

It wasn't holiday, it was just time and space

Unpaid intoxication, images I didn't need

Man, I really want to see her

Hallucinating

I'm seeing things I'm missing

Well, forgive me I can't keep it in

I'm speaking over and over in his codes

Did I ever show you that book he made me?

White rabbit, New York

It's a fake

He plagiarised his love letters from some time before

For someone before me

Seems he is very conscious of the world

He recycles, he recycles his words

Seems he is very conscious of the world

He recycles, he recycles his words

I'm seeing things I'm missing

I miss him and I hate it

I'm seeing things I'm missing

I miss him and I hate it

I'm drunk

New York, New York

I'm drunk

New York, New York

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