Myth of New York
It's just a myth of a city
New York New York
Living life by committee
New York New York
I spent a couple of years running around all over town
I was just a child then
I'm much older than that now
Meet me in New York
When the world falls apart
Meet me in Times Square
When there's nothing left there
I've been on the road
For several weeks of shows
I'd like to go back there
But is it gone now
Who knows
There was a time when we dreamt wide awake
Dreamt of crossing oceans
Just crossing oceans for the sake
We were all living in timelines short and long
All life is for forgiving
It's the only way to get along
Meet me in New York
When the world falls apart
Meet me in Times Square
When there's nothing left there
Oh I've been on the road
For several weeks of shows
I'd like to go back there
But are you gone now
Who knows
I met a man who pulled me back to where I am
And now here I stand
Now here I stand
On the myth of a man
On the myth of a land
What we we were loosing we didn't really understand
Meet me in New York
When the world falls apart
Meet me in Times Square
When there's nothing left there
Oh I've been on the road
For several weeks of shows
I'd like to go back there
New York New York
Living life by committee
New York New York
I spent a couple of years running around all over town
I was just a child then
I'm much older than that now
Meet me in New York
When the world falls apart
Meet me in Times Square
When there's nothing left there
I've been on the road
For several weeks of shows
I'd like to go back there
But is it gone now
Who knows
There was a time when we dreamt wide awake
Dreamt of crossing oceans
Just crossing oceans for the sake
We were all living in timelines short and long
All life is for forgiving
It's the only way to get along
Meet me in New York
When the world falls apart
Meet me in Times Square
When there's nothing left there
Oh I've been on the road
For several weeks of shows
I'd like to go back there
But are you gone now
Who knows
I met a man who pulled me back to where I am
And now here I stand
Now here I stand
On the myth of a man
On the myth of a land
What we we were loosing we didn't really understand
Meet me in New York
When the world falls apart
Meet me in Times Square
When there's nothing left there
Oh I've been on the road
For several weeks of shows
I'd like to go back there
Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Paul Cooper, Lily Kershaw
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