The Winters In New York
๐ต 519 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:46 duration
๐ ID: 10116164
๐ Lyrics
How can I begin to say
The thoughts that're in my head
When other shit gets in the way
The words are never clear
How can my mind just try to understand myself
And every song just leaves you more alone
And when you're done, will those songs lead you home?
The winters in New York are hell
With bitterness and cold
This would suit me really well
At least as I recall
I remember all times in California shines
And every song just leaves you more alone
And when you're done will those songs lead you home?
Right on home
The thoughts that're in my head
When other shit gets in the way
The words are never clear
How can my mind just try to understand myself
And every song just leaves you more alone
And when you're done, will those songs lead you home?
The winters in New York are hell
With bitterness and cold
This would suit me really well
At least as I recall
I remember all times in California shines
And every song just leaves you more alone
And when you're done will those songs lead you home?
Right on home
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:03.11] How can I begin to say
[00:08.03] The thoughts that're in my head
[00:12.96] When other shit gets in the way
[00:17.95] The words are never clear
[00:23.15] How can my mind just try to understand myself
[00:33.80] And every song just leaves you more alone
[00:41.66] And when you're done, will those songs lead you home?
[00:50.60] The winters in New York are hell
[00:55.69] With bitterness and cold
[01:00.76] This would suit me really well
[01:05.59] At least as I recall
[01:10.87] I remember all times in California shines
[01:21.42] And every song just leaves you more alone
[01:29.22] And when you're done will those songs lead you home?
[01:36.77] Right on home
[01:45.46]
[00:08.03] The thoughts that're in my head
[00:12.96] When other shit gets in the way
[00:17.95] The words are never clear
[00:23.15] How can my mind just try to understand myself
[00:33.80] And every song just leaves you more alone
[00:41.66] And when you're done, will those songs lead you home?
[00:50.60] The winters in New York are hell
[00:55.69] With bitterness and cold
[01:00.76] This would suit me really well
[01:05.59] At least as I recall
[01:10.87] I remember all times in California shines
[01:21.42] And every song just leaves you more alone
[01:29.22] And when you're done will those songs lead you home?
[01:36.77] Right on home
[01:45.46]