Tribeca Solitude
The city is burning,
the riots and the sun is melting everything down
cops and horses and teenage angst
and me, quiet me in my shades is thinking
‘we sure need some love if we gonna get through’ but
hey,
you came with the rain
And you came (solitude) with the rain (solitude)
and you blushed (solitude)
you stole my woman and left me in this melancholy mood
The hills are alive,
the von Trapps are chasing dragons and the street punk
ass kids
will kill you for a dollar
and me, quiet me in my shades is thinking
‘we sure need some drugs if we’re gonna get through’
but hey,
you came (solitude) with the rain (solitude)
and you blushed (solitude)
you stole my woman and left me (in this melancholy
mood)
you came (solitude) with the rain (solitude)
and you blushed (solitude)
you stole my woman and left me in this melancholy mood
you came (solitude) with the rain (solitude)
and you blushed (solitude)
you stole my woman and left me (in this melancholy
mood)
you came (solitude) with the rain (solitude)
and you blushed (solitude)
you stole my woman and left me in this melancholy mood
