Every Little Thing I Like

I wish I never came to Brooklyn

I hate that you stole my city

Every time I’m on The Highline

Makes me think of you and Cydney

Now I can’t watch Taxi Driver

Without thinking of your place

I’m walking by our favorite diner

I just wanna punch your face

If you don’t want me anymore

Who said that you could have New York

I can’t get high

Even the good drugs

Make me cry

You were my love drunk

Valentine

You didn’t ruin my life

But you fucked up every little thing I like

Broke down in the Holland Tunnel

Tryin to get out of Manhatten

Why’d you make the skyline awful

Like the whole damn Apple’s rotten

Now when I’m in Central Park

I feel so far away from home

You made this whole damn city dark

And I’ve got nowhere else to go but

I guess I gotta try L.A.

You’ll probably take it too someday

I can’t get high

Even the good drugs

Make me cry

You were my love drunk

Valentine

You didn’t ruin my life

But you fucked up every little thing I like

I can’t get high

You fucked up every little thing I like

I can’t get high

You fucked up every little thing I like

I can’t get high

New York City used to be so nice

I can’t get high

Even the good drugs

Make me cry

You were my love drunk

Valentine

You didn’t ruin my life

But you fucked up every little thing I like