City Song
The Umbrellas
GENRE Another day, the neighborhood don’t look so sweet
A bus pulls off and leaves you standing on your feet again
Look both ways, cars don’t stop, where are your friends?
Is this the city of broken promises and canceled plans?
And all the times
You thought it would’ve turned out right
You miss your home tonight
Lonely nights, ride through the city on my bike (city on my bike)
The streets are clear and the fog is here, and there is not a soul in sight
Fall asleep on the beach and look up at the stars, they don’t seem far (very far)
I think of you, though you’re not here
Still wondering where you are
And everytime, I’d been hoping this would turn out right
This feels like home tonight
People come and go
And they never tell you so
You just have to let them go
I’m taking time to figure out what’s on my mind
And I’ve got my city song but I can’t seem to get my words right
It’s not a question of where you lay your head at night
This feels like home tonight
A bus pulls off and leaves you standing on your feet again
Look both ways, cars don’t stop, where are your friends?
Is this the city of broken promises and canceled plans?
And all the times
You thought it would’ve turned out right
You miss your home tonight
Lonely nights, ride through the city on my bike (city on my bike)
The streets are clear and the fog is here, and there is not a soul in sight
Fall asleep on the beach and look up at the stars, they don’t seem far (very far)
I think of you, though you’re not here
Still wondering where you are
And everytime, I’d been hoping this would turn out right
This feels like home tonight
People come and go
And they never tell you so
You just have to let them go
I’m taking time to figure out what’s on my mind
And I’ve got my city song but I can’t seem to get my words right
It’s not a question of where you lay your head at night
This feels like home tonight
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