Lyrics
I have a friend who's in NY
He says its still where everyone goes to feel better
We don't know what we're in for
Just a painting of the shoreline
And all the wires inside my head are crossed
All the wires inside my head are tied, tied, tied up in knots.
She'll get up on a table's if you'll let her
Just let me promise her that these times will get better
We don't know what we're in for
Just a painting of the shoreline
And all the wires inside my head are crossed
All the wires inside my head are tied, tied, tied up in knots.
I have a friend who's in NY
He says it's still where everyone goes to feel better
We don't know what we're in for
Just a painting of the shoreline
And all the wires inside my head are crossed
All the wires inside my head are tied, tied, tied tied...
We don't know what we're in for
Just a painting of the shoreline
And all the wires inside my head are crossed
All the wires inside my head are tied, tied up in knots.
