Sixteen dollars in my pocket
NYC, you’re on my mind
The heart’s an open book; you don’t have to unlock it
But don’t blame me for what you find
Should I stumble or move too slow
Don’t take it on yourself, how could you know
When I was saddled with the burden of a heavy load
It’s impossible to rise above this mess
(When) the wind is high, how could I even guess
Where I’ll be found
I had a box of dreams and lost some
I picked some up along the way
There were times I was so exhausted
I let my words get in my way
Should I falter or move too fast
Don’t pin your heart to things not meant to last
And you’ll lay low…well you know this, too, shall pass
It’s impossible to rise above this mess
And the wind is high, how could I even guess
Where I’ll be found
I will wait and I will surmise
What’s left beyond this road is paradise
Maybe space, who knows?
I’ll tell no lies
It’s impossible to rise above this mess
The wind is high, how could I even guess
Where I’ll be found
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