082

I bet you miss those good old days
Those days when everyone was your friend
It's harder now
Isnt it?
To get what you want
Everything was on speed dial
Now your list is dwindling
I bet you miss New York
where
Everything was shiny
And dreamy
And steamy
And new
Now back home your dreams
Are
Covered in gum scum and street scum
And subway echoes
And runoff
You were a somebody
You still are a somebody
But no body knows
No
Body
Knows
But I do