you'll stay in my heart
but i won't set you on the nightstand
and even out your pleated lines
you say that it's hard
but i can tell you just the opposite
just to get you off of it
no your gleaming eyes don't show
what you were hoping for
you leave without your evil eye
i've seen that look before
oh and i got nowhere to go
new york city lights
will blind you from yourself
how wrong was i?
how long's the cycle?
heal yourself
oh, oh heal yourself
oh, oh heal yourself
you'll stay in my heart
but i can't tell you what you want from me
or how it ought to be
oh you're pounding at the door
gleaming like before
you leave without your hair done up
and nothing left to throw
oh and i got nowhere to go
new york city's nice but so is mexico
how wrong was i?
how long's the cycle?
heal yourself
oh, oh heal yourself
oh, oh heal yourself

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