NYC

Once in a while, I get out and I'm all over you Walking about tryna bask in repulsive perfumes I should've figure by now how to get along I wish I could've found out before I was gone Hallowing memories remembered, but never just right Hopping the gates at the train to get to the East side I tried to call and fill you in, I couldn't find you all night But I won't give in to the light I should've figured by now how to get along I wish I could've found out before I was gone Once in a while, you will break and start falling apart And you wait And you're shocked when the taste gets to bitter and brown Then it's gone (gone)