New York Songtext
von JW Francis

One, two, three, four

I sleep, I′m dead
I go, I go, I go, I go, I go, I go
I sleep, I'm dead
I go, I go, I go, I go, I go, I go
I′m losing life, at least I'm here
It's real, I′m real
I sleep, I′m dead
I go, I go, I go, I go, I go, I go


The best me, the worst me
Am I, am I just my dreams, am I just my dreams
It's easier, I was on the up, I was with ya
I was with ya, I was with ya, I was with ya
In the fall, you should call, you wrote a story
On the skin under my head
We could co-direct it, we could co-direct it
We could co-direct it, we could co-direct it
W-we could

I feel it in myself
I feel it in myself
And it won′t be long
No, it won't be long away

I feel it in myself
I feel it in myself
And it won′t be long
No, it won't be long away

I feel it in myself