The City

Driving past the lights of the city
This street used to seem so pretty
High Park trees and rundown roads
This new town feels so old
The summer sun with a city glow
I see a face I used to know
I'd say I'll stay but know I won't
The city streets don't feel like home
Am I home or far away?
Are we here here to stay?
Am I home or far away?
Are we here here to stay?
Driving past the lights of the city
This street used to seem so pretty
High Park trees and rundown roads
This new town feels so old



Credits
Writer(s): B. Herrmann
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