blame it on new york

Used to hate the smell of weed and cigarettes Used to hate going out 'cause I loved my bed Now I kinda like it when my jacket smells like sin And I'd party 'til I lose track of where I've been My new habits only do so much To dilute the pain when I miss your touch And you're gone because this city messed with my head Blame it on New York It's only been four months, but now I'm someone else And I miss you, 'cause I don't recognize myself If I hadn't moved here then we would have stayed the same But I did and now my brain's a mess and who's to blame? Blame it on New York Blame it on New York Blame it on New York Blame it on New York