New Manhattan

I watch, and I wait in this city you call home
 The man reported these streets lead to lost souls
 Took a picture with my eyes
 And I'm frightened of girls in plastic heights
 New Manhattan
 Soul to you is Paradise
 Two silhouettes stranged in redlight
 Anyway, we may wrong
 Boulevards far from home
 So, I'll find new scene
 You've got the best of me
 Standing in a golden frame
 Looking out, but we won't change
 Till I find new scene
 You've got the best, got the best of me
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 Your eyes have a silence
 Despite the commotion, we rained all the shadows
 That we wished it were broken
 Took my picture with my eyes
 I'm your golden
 Nothing could ever disguise
 New Manhattan
 Soul to me, but I'll deny
 I'm safe from harm, by your side
 Anyway, we may wrong
 Boulevards far from home
 So, I'll find new scene
 You've got the best of me
 Standing in a golden frame
 Looking out, but we won't change
 Till I find new scene
 You've got the best, got the best of me
 Ooh ooh oh oh
 Ooh ooh oh oh
 Ooh ooh oh oh
 Ooh ooh oh oh