Pittsburgh

Stale air. Way up high
Gin and juice. Clouded mind
Pittsburgh, you greet me with a smile

Tired bones hit the ground
Can't let the past bring me down
Always seem to find my stride the second time around

Second time around

Strike one times up
Cut my ties and run
Run

Looking back to younger days
Wheels turning stuck in place
Ya can't run when you don't know what to chase

Sleepless nights and waking dreams
Blind fold on a balance beam
Gambled time and too much wine
Lied to them say I was fine

Strike one times up
Cut my ties and run

Strike one times up
Cut my ties and run

Looking for my stolen wings
I guess they like the way I sing
Sun and moon will intertwine
Luck could turn on a dime

Stale air. Way up high
Gin and juice. Clouded mind
Pittsburgh you greet me with a smile

Strike one times up
Cut my ties and run

Call my own bluff
Cut those ties and run
Run



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