A Loft in New York

As the party clears out one by one
At the end of the night
You're still lyin' on the couch
'Cause to get up means sayin' goodbye

You linger at the front door, the last one to leave
I ask where you're headed, you just say, "We'll see"

Where will you go
If it isn't home?
No cars on the road
You just drive
Drive

You wanna live in a loft in New York and be
Somebody new
That the city that never can sleep would be
Perfect for you

Probably won't be there very much at all
Dancin' at the 1 OAK 'til they say last call

Where will you go
If it isn't home?
You can't be alone (alone)
So you just drive
Drive

Mm-hmm
Mm-hmm
(Are you off to New York your own destination?)
Mm-hmm
(Are you off to New York to feel like you made it?)
Mm-hmm

I hope you get there
I hope you get there
I hope you get there
(To feel like you made it)
I hope you get there



Credits
Writer(s): Samantha Creighton, Will Jay
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