Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Derek Lynch
Guitar
Drew Walker
Guitar
Jordan Moore
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frank Lopes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Frank Lopes
Producer
Lyrics
There's somebody that lives in the city
They're a hundred feet tall and they are terribly pretty
And I can see them in the distance whenever I'm taking a walk
And if it's ever too windy or rainy
If I succeed in successfully changing
My house is warm and it's tall and it's right down the block
And when you finally just snap and stomp
The financial district in the name of the Cogs
Then you should let me know I'm dying to watch
There's somebody that lives in the city
They're a hundred feet tall and they're terribly pretty
And I could see them in the distance whenever I'm taking a walk
And if she ever leaves me and my dog
In one big step past the bridge in the park
I think I'll feel so glad that I felt something at all
And any argument or heated debate
Tomorrow or in a year from today
Just means nothing to me I've heard everything that a person can say
And she mumbled something softly and sweetly
And it was jumbled and garbled and sweeping
Whenever she's speaking I swear that it sounds like she's singing
It's disgusting, it's just so sad. I'm embarrassed, so please don't laugh
I just feel like I've known you for like a month and a half
And I watch her take one big breath
I watch as I sit on my steps
You always know when you see something that you'll never forget
There's somebody that lives in the city
They're a hundred feet tall and they're terribly pretty
I could see them in the distance whenever I'm taking a walk
And if she ever leaves me and my dog
In one big step past the bridge in the park
I think I'll feel so glad that I felt something at all
There's somebody that lives in the city
They're a hundred feet tall and they're terribly pretty
I could see them in the distance whenever I'm driving my car
Any argument or heated debate
Tomorrow or in a year from today
Just means nothing to me
I've heard everything that a person can say
Written by: Frank Lopes