Old City Of Mine

Our photographs forever in my mind, until I die
We haven't talked in a while, but hope is saying your doing alright
Memories have become, my best friend
Times that I will never regret, nor forget

Flashing lights have to become my savior
My eyes meet the faces of a hundred strangers
And I don't know where I am or what I'm doing
But I know you're probably doing fine, without me
In that old city of

I used to be so shy believer, believer who would.
Summer night you had me see you clever?
I drew my darkest feels into your mind
Your good to blind to know what it will be worth in time

Flashing lights have to become my savior
My eyes meet the faces of a hundred strangers
And I don't know where I am or what I'm doing
But I know you're probably doing fine, without me
In that old city of

Mine, mine, mine, mine
City of mine

Flashing lights have to become my savior
My eyes meet the faces of a hundred strangers
And I don't know where I am or what I'm doing
But I know you're probably doing fine, without me
In that old city of

In that old city of mine, mine