New York - CYN (Cynthia Nabozny)
Lyrics by：Cynthia Nabozny/Jack Garratt
Composed by：Cynthia Nabozny/Jack Garratt
I can't explain it
This certain feeling
There's no escaping
Keeps creeping back in
Round every corner
Every star turned over
Maybe I'm meant to be
In New York
There's someone out there
Inside the mirror
Her plan is grand and
Her mind is clearer
Behind the curtain
Living a life I wanted
Maybe I'm meant to be
In New York
New York
New York
Oh where the future's bright
The grass looks so much greener under neon lights
Oh where the seasons change
And everyone goes west to breathe the cold
The ground beneath me
Is always shaking
The roads have cracked and
The sidewalk's breaking
And should the big one
Send the boundaries falling
I'd feel much safer out
In New York
Oh out there I'll find myself
See how all my things look on a different shelf
Oh I will have my own place
And someone down the hall who also calls it home
I can't explain it
This yearning feeling
I didn't choose it
It didn't choose me
Round every corner
Every storm turned over
Is telling me to go
To New York
Maybe I'll find myself
In New York
Maybe I'm meant to be
In New York
