Old City Souls

Steady hand till I picked up the phone
Saw the mount surely I ain't alone
In a mess blowing up to show

That it's over for me fleetingly I'm sure
Climbing out of the window of my corridor
Never came around here I guess it's true
Till I saw the picture and the view

Had me gliding down your avenue
Sometimes I guess that I just don't see
When I'm looking in direction serene

Well you really thought it ought to take it out of me
But it ain't no stranger than reality
So I'm in my element at half past three
Ain't it time that we made an effort for some

Old city souls
Can only take more and more
From all I know
From all I love
Old city souls
All on their own
You can count my prose
For old city souls

I tried so hard I did
Really tried to make a mark
In a world that just don't quit
Tryna' have you on for nothings in the morn and eve
It ain't looking so good for old man Steve
It really has me down and out so please
Don't ever try to take it out on

Old city souls
Can only take more and more
From all I know
From all I love
Old city souls
All on their own
You can count my prose
Old city souls

Old city souls
Can only take more and more
From all I know
From all I love
Old city souls
All on their own
You can count my prose
For old city souls



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