Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ashleigh Murray
Ashleigh Murray
Vocals
KJ Apa
KJ Apa
Vocals
Riverdale Cast
Riverdale Cast
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael John LaChiusa
Michael John LaChiusa
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Leonard Jay Jackson
Leonard Jay Jackson
Producer
Ryan Petersen
Ryan Petersen
Producer

Lyrics

Ah, this city. So many
 lights you can actually
 Pretend one of ‘em is shining on you.
 I always wanted to see
 the lights of broadway
 I always wanted to hear the traffic roar
 I always wanted to be a part
 Of new york city’s great big heart
 And now i am I couldn’t ask for’
 I was that girl, i’m
 all of them. Trapped in
 A room full of shadows and not enough
 Light. And soon we will fade away, into
 The walls, into nothingness. The end.
 People like us: we get through the day
 Surviving the city way better than most.
 We go through the motions
 From nightcap to nightcap:
 Here but not here.
 With the heart of a ghost.
 people like us, we meet up some night
 In a room full of strangers
 who call themselves
 Friends:
 It feels like a dream
 But it’s too hard to tell
 Where the dream begins
 And the real world ends
 And where - where do we belong
 We might have to ask ourselves
 Where ‘Where do we belong’
 People like us:
 Private stock.
 Where’
 People like us. We take
 lovers like pills.
 Just hoping to cure what
 we know we can’t fix.
 And we lay in their arms
 And we say pretty things:
 We'll be there but not there
 And we’ll still get our kicks:
 People like us, we sure get our kicks
 And we heal awful fast
 and we don’t even scar:
 We are here but not here
 In a roomful of friends
 We could join the fray
 Or stay here where we are --
 And where ‘ Where do we belong’
 Do we need to ask ourselves
 Where ‘ Where do we belong’
 People like us:
 Damaged goods. Where’
 Where’
 We dance alone on a crowded floor.
 We weren’t given much.
 And we don’t expect much more’
 ‘More’ Is not a word we use.
 ‘More’ Would never be enough.
 People like us: we slip
 through the cracks
 We’ll never be famous.
 So who’s gonna care’
 Nobody needs us
 And everyone’s had us ‘
 We’re here but not here:
 We’ve been there but not there ‘
 And where ‘Where do we belong’
 We only have ourselves.
 Where ‘Where do we belong’
 People like us.
 Lost.
 And found.
 Where
 Where
Written by: Michael John La Chiusa
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out

Loading...