N.Y.C.

Remember a time in New York City

We would wait for the sun to rise

Walking around so cold in Brooklyn

In the morning light I realize

Covered up, my heart so heavy

Letting go of what kept me here

Take the train down to Delancey

Four more blocks and I'll meet you there

Remember a time in New York City

Tangled lines in a sacred place

The neon light in your eyes so pretty

In that moment face to face

And in my head

In my hands

And in my heart

But the moment's gone

I know I was wrong

So I'm coming home

Called me up when I wasn't ready

But I have learned from my mistakes

And I wish that you could be here with me

Just one more time in the morning light

And in my head

In my hands

And in my heart

But the moment's gone

I know I was wrong

So I'm coming home

Yeah, the moment's gone

I know I was wrong

So I'm coming home