It was early in the morning
We were sitting on the stoop
There wheeled away a starling
And I thought that I would too
Oh, for all I knew
I was lost through and through
In my high heels
And my old dress
With my new keys
In the wrong city
I, I tie the knots to remember in my heart
So I choke and I sputter to a stop
I am a borrower and a lender of the lot
I walk away asleep
And chalk an outline 'round the scene
His shadow play of whiskey talk
A heavy denier dream
Oh, now let it be
I was lost in him and me
In my high heels
And my old dress
With my new keys
In the wrong city
City
I, I tie the knots to remember in my heart
So I choke and I sputter to a stop
I am a borrower and a lender of the lot
In my high heels
And my old dress
With my new keys
In the wrong city
In my high heels
And my old dress
With my new keys
In the wrong city
City
I, I tie the knots to remember in my heart
So I choke and I sputter to a stop
I am a borrower and a lender of the lot
I tie the knots to remember in my heart
I tie the knots to remember in my heart
So I choke and I sputter to a stop
