37th

I know it hurts, but this is my favorite way (yeah) I know it's hard, but please, just hear what I say If I could fly through a California night I'd end up back on 37th Street At the dark end (yeah) of the street (it's all my fault, all my fault) The dark end (like) of the street (uh, say, mm-hmm, oh) Dark end (oh) of the street (oh, yeah) That's where we always meet (uh-huh, always meet, uh, uh) Hiding in sh-, dark end of the street In the Murci' with my flannel with my Vans on Out in Brooklyn with Ciarán makin' these damn songs This my vacation, this is my Cancun To my brothers who I love, I know I failed you Linked up with Ameer to see what he been up to I praise God for the days that we been through Some days I face God, some days I see the devil too I was nervous, ain't know what I was gettin' into Dawg, I seen growth, dawg, I seen change Wasn't like the old days, it felt different, man My heart skippin' the game, my thoughts driftin' again Can we get back the band together and be civil again? Empathy's a bitch, man, mix that bitch with some shame And some weed and champagne, you end up like me Tryna make everybody happy, when I'm only there for me I'm searchin' for healin' even when I'm asleep I'm searchin' for friends when I'm the one endin' things But I can't be sad about it, it's the life that I lead You know, gettin' over you, it ain't been easy for me So, now I'm workin' through the pain, gettin' fucked up in between like I know it hurts but this is my favourite way (It's gettin' really hard to try to sit you down every time and say) I know it's hard, but please, just hear what I say (If you really open up your mind and try to hear me, you'll get it) If I could fly through a California night (that's why we down, see how we down) I'd end up back on 37th street (Type of shit that I be dealin' with, yeah, yeah) Dark end of the street That's where we always meet Hiding in sh-