New York Walk
I was walking down the street
Go on over again
Big city's eyes are on my back
Trying blending through sidewalk and cans
Black neighborhood
They're on my back
While I was walking on the third street
A night of summer in New York
Streetlights are all above the shadows of the trees
And someone is following on my back
I could ignore it, It's just a moment I said
I'll turn the key and I'll be safe and I said
But suddenly someone rang the bell and he said
The shadow in coat took his hand and he said
You should drown yourself in the tub dear
Hot water all above your head
You should drown yourself in the tub dear
And make the tiles getting wet
Oh, I'm coming over
I'm getting closer
Oh, you should just let me come inside
Mistakes are trying to define us
It's an evil tricky trap, we're passing time trying to hide 'em
Past is knocking on the door again
It's the devil with his puzzles again
And I'll try once again to do not let
Him coming deep inside my head dear
Hot water all above my head
I should drown myself in the tub dear
I'll make the tiles getting wet
Go on over again
Big city's eyes are on my back
Trying blending through sidewalk and cans
Black neighborhood
They're on my back
While I was walking on the third street
A night of summer in New York
Streetlights are all above the shadows of the trees
And someone is following on my back
I could ignore it, It's just a moment I said
I'll turn the key and I'll be safe and I said
But suddenly someone rang the bell and he said
The shadow in coat took his hand and he said
You should drown yourself in the tub dear
Hot water all above your head
You should drown yourself in the tub dear
And make the tiles getting wet
Oh, I'm coming over
I'm getting closer
Oh, you should just let me come inside
Mistakes are trying to define us
It's an evil tricky trap, we're passing time trying to hide 'em
Past is knocking on the door again
It's the devil with his puzzles again
And I'll try once again to do not let
Him coming deep inside my head dear
Hot water all above my head
I should drown myself in the tub dear
I'll make the tiles getting wet
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Writer(s): Claudia Buzzetti
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