The City

I left the last piece of my heart in the city Late at night I wonder if they will miss me And I can't help but see the world through your eyes What once seemed so clear is now disguised I remember you told me that you were nice And then I proceeded without thinking twice But you were in disguise, whoa I like the late night flights to a place I hardly know I see the scattered city lights from my window Falling fast asleep, recalling what you said last May Before you and your cocaine got carried away I remember you told me that you were nice And then you proceeded without thinking twice But you were in disguise, whoa You were in disguise, whoa Tell me where do broken hearts go? Where do broken hearts go? Tell me where do broken hearts go? The city