Dead Heart Bloom

New York City Heat
Now That weve got that city smut all coursin' through our bonesAnd now that we've got that summer sweat all pressin' in like stonesAnd now that theres a heat wave onNow that theres a heat wave onThere aint nothin in this wide-eyed world to bring me downOh....till you come around...Why give up my "woe as me" if its easier to be sad?And why forgive my home and kin if its easier to be mad?Ma and Pa ya fucked up grandMa and Pa ya fucked up grandYou got me searching in a strangers land for something newCities gonna let me down like it must do (oh..yea..)You say im a liars lies, whorein' all his waresAnd you say that i idealize, but baby thats nowhereYea man im fucked up insideYea man im fucked up insideStumblin home from a love affair with my wineWonderin how she used up my time From Letras Mania