New York Nothings

Casey come on
You've got a lifetime to be wrong
With borrowed eyes
Borrowed eyes on borrowed time

New York Nothings
Sacred blues
Dogs go to heaven
And so can you

Casey be kind
You've got destruction on your mind
Keep the pages filled
With tiny marks of residue

New York Nothings
Sacred blues
Dogs go to heaven
And so can you

Casey come clean
Stop sugaring the machine
Keep your horses still
Drunk hate-watching SNL

New York Nothings
Sacred blues
Dogs go to heaven
And so can you
New York Nothings
Sacred blues
Dogs go to heaven
And so can you

It's symmetry
Drawing on some violent truth
It's symmetry
Calling out to sacred blues
It's symmetry
Just symmetry
It's symmetry
Drawing on some violent truth
It's symmetry



Credits
Writer(s): Charles Stanley, Gary Yay, James Joshua Li
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