My City and Me (Acoustic)
Hill sides and morning dew
On the road, me and you
But I like to watch the people
As if they're all lost and found
I'm sitting here, all alone
No need to run around cuz'
New York city might not be sleeping
I could be on roads to Rome
While London could call my name
But my city is the end of the road
I love my city more than fame
I will always come home
I love my city
Never leave her alone
White sand and blue skies
Ride waves and mountain highs
But I like to run in the crowd
Feel the energy flowing around
I'm just walking the streets
I follow the beat
Deep in my heart
While
New York city might not be sleeping
I could be on roads to Rome
While London could call my name
But my city is the end of the road
I love my city more than fame
I will always come home
I love my city
Never leave her alone
Never leave her alone
Never leave her alone
Never leave her alone
No hometown glory
I want to go and explore
That's not my story
I want to learn and see more
But my city and me
New York city might not be sleeping
I could be on roads to Rome
While London could be calling my name
But my city is the end of the road
On the road, me and you
But I like to watch the people
As if they're all lost and found
I'm sitting here, all alone
No need to run around cuz'
New York city might not be sleeping
I could be on roads to Rome
While London could call my name
But my city is the end of the road
I love my city more than fame
I will always come home
I love my city
Never leave her alone
White sand and blue skies
Ride waves and mountain highs
But I like to run in the crowd
Feel the energy flowing around
I'm just walking the streets
I follow the beat
Deep in my heart
While
New York city might not be sleeping
I could be on roads to Rome
While London could call my name
But my city is the end of the road
I love my city more than fame
I will always come home
I love my city
Never leave her alone
Never leave her alone
Never leave her alone
Never leave her alone
No hometown glory
I want to go and explore
That's not my story
I want to learn and see more
But my city and me
New York city might not be sleeping
I could be on roads to Rome
While London could be calling my name
But my city is the end of the road
Credits
Writer(s): Mikael Ophoff, Sylvain Anthony H Naets
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