To be drunk and in love in New York CityMidnight into morning coffee, burning through the hours talking
I want to believe there's something left for meA new discovery waiting for me
Too late to hideToo late to runThis is the endAnd it has only just begun
To be drunk and in love in New York City
Midnight into morning coffee, burning through the hours talking
I want to believe there's something left for me
A new discovery waiting for me
Too late to hide
Too late to run
This is the end
And it has only just begun