And now restless nights keeps thoughts racing
Cuz she's in the city that never sleeps
And I should be happy for her
Cuz she is living her dream
But part of me wishes her dream was me,
instead I sit alone in mid thought of cold Brooklyn nights
and I love my borough
And I thought she did too
Because to love me is to love Brooklyn
But she hated every moment of it
Said it made her sad
And of course I want what's best for her
So now she sits perched on her apple
While my soul worms it's way trying to fit in to her new life.
She says she's closer to me now
Just a train stop away
In actuality
She's further from my heart now
Is what my head wants to say.
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