Empire State

All my friends, they moved to Brooklyn, Manhattan, and Queens Well, I'm up here in Dutchess County, this postcard in some citiots dream Trading in being a twenty-something, wanna be the fucking man Darling, please turn out the lights and know I'm doing the best I can Sleeping with her glasses on, some would call it luxury Dreaming when she's wide awake, made everything easier to see "Maybe she's too out there for me," reflecting on his reality She's gotta get the hell out Poughkeepsie And all I need is for her to open up to me, and we could be so happy Haha, well, happiness, it's in my head, it's not from her, that's what she said But I won't worry about that She shines like the sun I haven't had, and I just wanna show her my heart I'll just wait for the next train to roll in, as she tears my heart apart