New York City - Radio Edit

I can't remember what I planned tomorrow
 I can't remember when it's time to go
 When I look in the mirror
 Tracing lines with a pencil
 I remember what came before
 I wanted to think there was endless love
 Until I saw the light dim in your eyes
 In the dead o' night, I found out
 Sometimes there's love that won't survive
 New York City
 Such a beautiful disease
 New York City
 Such a beautiful
 Such a beautiful disease
 Laura kept all her disappointments
 Locked up in a box behind her closet door
 She pulled down the blinds and listened to the thunder
 With no way out from the family store
 We all told her things could get better
 When you just say goodbye
 I'll lay awake one more night
 Caught in a vision, I want to deny
 And did I mention the note that I found
 Taped to my locked front door
 It talked about no regrets
 As it slipped from my hand to the scuffed tile floor
 I rode the train for hours on end
 And watched the people pass me by
 It could be that it has no end
 Just an action junkie's lullaby
 New York City
 Such a beautiful disease
 New York City
 Such a beautiful
 Such a beautiful disease
 We were full of the stuff that every dream rested
 As if floating on a lumpy pillow sky
 Caught up in the whole illusion
 The dreams never pass us by
 Came to a tattooed conclusion
 That the big one was knocking at the door
 What started as a mass delusion
 Would take me far from the place I adore
 New York City
 Such a beautiful disease
 New York City
 You are my beautiful
 Such a beautiful disease
 That's it [Incomprehensible]