How long have we been here?
Am I ever coming down?
I need to find some lower thinking
If I'm going to stick around
I'm not going anywhere
Who do I think I'm kidding?
I'm still standing in the same place
Where you left me standing
I am easy to find
Towers to the skies, an academy of lies
You never were much of a new yorker
It wasn't in your eyes
If you ever come around this way again
You'll see me standing in the sunlight
In the middle of the street
I am easy to find
I am easy to find
There's a million little battles
That I'm never gonna win anyway
I'm still waiting for you every night
With ticker tape, ticker tape
There's a million little battles
That I'm never gonna win anyway
I'm still waiting for you every night
With ticker tape, ticker tape
