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New York is coldAnd maybe just a bit too blindWhen the sun goes downIt's always my hear they can't findAnd I'm trying to crawlThrough the window againBut it looks as thoughThey've got bars on themCan't you hear me singing through the snow
-Chorus-I must confess that INever really loved them backthat I never really loved them at allI was saving it up for youI was saving it all for you
The smoke it dancedOff of your breathAnd we'll live like kingsCause tomorrow there's nothing leftWell the alarms will soundWith angels' blood on the groundHow may have to die so I can live
-Chorus-
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