"My First Heart Attack" Videos
And I'm wandering the lower east side
Where all the streets have stories
My feet play the role of a folk singer
strummin' the streets like guitar strings
I had angels in my ears
singing my own memories back to me
as if I forgot.
These streets blend to one
Like the days of, the last few months. [x2]
Anywhere I knew you'd be
Inside the wallgreens, 22nd street
You still had sleep in your hair so I brushed it out
Using the same hand that connects the dots
To your beauty marks. Yea.
Like a consolation of stars
Using your body as the universe. [x2]
Now it's all coming
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