Brooklyn

Unpacked my things and go, it's a lonely road
For a poor boy like me who never been like he was told
Dying gone, forgot my heart
'Cause I'm really just a bastard who never even had a soul

But I've still got her at the end of the day
Even after a few stolen beers took half my weekly pay
And she's mine, all mine, and she's mine, all mine
But I spend all of my money
Just because because she's mine, all mine

Head to the gate of the North
Oh, the downtown, seen wherever the cheapest liquor flows
So when I, when I get home
I'll be drunk enought to forget all those stupid things I've done

But I've still got her at the end of the day
Even after she found out about all the rent I never paid
And she's mine, all mine, yeah, she's mine, all mine
Now I spend all of my money
Just because because she's mine, all mine

When New York City got cold, you were lonesome and far from home
I was there to warm you up with my words over the phone
But every time that I wasn't good enough for you, no
And goodbyes were never really my thing, you see

Well, I hear you're coming home in the summer
And I just may be right here waitin' for you
Just like it was our wedding day
You used to be mine, all mine, used to be mine, all mine

Now I spend all of my money, and I'm down to my last dime
Now I spend all of my money, and I'm running out of time
Now I spend all of my money, and I feel like I'm gonna die