Broken Land

Silver tongues to wips
 Seeing your dreams
 swing from tall trees
 Quick to tarnishing
 Sweeping the streets
 Brooklyn you've changed on me
 Brooklyn you've changed on me
 Somewhere this sailor's romanced
 I would set this sky on fire
 If I was given the chance
 But now how my heart it over flows
 Cause I am feeling old
 Cause I am feeling old
 Oh what I give to start
 Over and over again
 I'd rather believe
 You are on my side
 Ignorance is my sweetest friend
 Ignorance is my sweetest friend
 Where are my friends
 I hear them singing in the streets
 Where are my lungs
 I lost them between my sheets
 Cause all the sweet memories
 (All the sweet memories)
 Bring on such misery
 (Bring on such misery)
 Brooklyn you've changed on me
 (Brooklyn you've changed on me)
 Brooklyn you've changed on me