Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Vernes
Sampler
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew B Gragg
Songwriter
Lyrics
The bugs are crawling
all across the kitchen floor where you once swore
that i was not one of them always looking for perfecting always searching for direction
I saw sadness
in the most peculiar places and worn out faces
cut right through me
cause you donʼt know me anymore
you donʼt know me anymore
New York Cityʼs cold
but i donʼt feel a thing anymore
when youʼre staring at the clock and iʼm staring at the clock
itʼs time.
cause you are not the chosen one and i am not the chosen one
we are just another bug
I saw sadness
in the most peculiar places and worn out faces
cut right through me
cause you donʼt know me anymore
you donʼt know me anymore
cause you are not the chosen one and i am not the chosen one
we are just another bug
But New York Cityʼs cold and pretty
where have all the people gone?
when youʼre staring at the clock and iʼm staring at the clock
itʼs time
Written by: Matthew B Gragg
