I took the train an extra stop to fallout on the Brooklyn bridge
I came to and did coke on the stairs of city hall to claim dominance of all the times
I was in bookings
And it’s raining and I’m alone and my hair is cute and I’m not far from home because I never leave
I remember pay phones calling my first love it was 80 dollars we didn’t have I had no idea collect calls were taxed in tombs I got out three days later and she didn’t move loyal worried midtown beauty the only time
The world stood still for me
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