Northeast


The northeast,
Well it's all I really know
With dust and bricks and some cars,
In the snow

It's like new york in the late summer time,
Can breathe again even through this lovely grime

As I said,
The skyline's brighter tonight
But this time I turned on five more lights

It's like new york in the late summer time,
Can breathe again and your bones,
They feel alive

I've got the northeast on my side







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