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letra de new york suicide - me nd adam

grace asks how i’m doing, i sigh and say “i’m fine”
i can’t find the right words and she can’t tell i’m lying
last night a man in vegas snapped and opened fire
we don’t know the reason, but jesus christ i’m tired

another month of bad days
it’s october on the f train, again

cause i’m too selfish to die
and i’m too sad to be alive
so i’m taking every hour as it comes
and in the weekdays i get by
and in the evenings i get high
i stay dreaming of a new york suicide

last week my friends were in town, but they ignored all my calls
i usually do the same thing so i ain’t blaming them at all
and who the h-ll in their right mind would wanna waste their time with me
especially on vacation in new york city, baby

another month of bad days
i’m hungover on the f train again

cause i’m too selfish to die
and i’m too sad to be alive
so i’m taking every hour as it comes
and in the weekdays i get by
and in the evenings i get high
i stay dreaming of a new york suicide
i can’t say when it started, but it happens all the time
one minute i’ll be laugh and the next i just start crying
i wonder if it matters, i wonder who would care
i think about my funeral, man. would anyone be there?

but who am i to say this?
cause i remember vegas again…

cause i’m too selfish to die
and i’m too sad to be alive
so i’m taking every hour as it comes
and in the weekdays i get by
and in the evenings i get high
i stay dreaming of a new york suicide

a new york suicide
still dreaming of a new york suicide
a new york suicide
still dreaming of a new york suicide

still dreaming of a new york suicide
a new york suicide
a new york suicide
still dreaming of a new york suicide
a new york suicide

- me nd adam

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