Ah Brooklyn, Brooklyn, take me in!
Are you aware the shape I'm in?
My hands they shake
My head it spins.
Oh Brooklyn, Brooklyn...take me in!
Three words that became hard to say....
I, and Love, and You!
What you were then I am today...
Look at the things I do!
Dumbed down and numbed by time and age
your dreams to catch the world the cage
the highway sets the travelers stage
all exits look the same.
3 words became hard to say...
I'm sorry, you deserve better! You deserve what you long for!
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
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