I wish I had my own quiet corner of the world
Where I could be my quiet self
And not have to think so much about
Where I left my head

sounds like new york. that noise that comes out of her mouth in perfect cadences. she's ruined me so many times. i believe her still. when she promises she'll leave for good. she sounds like new york. my name is james and this is my muse. and it sounds like new york.

Too messy
I don't want my blood and guts all over the concrete
It's also too public but maybe I want it public
Maybe that's the way
Right in front of everyone
Maybe then they will understand
But jumping is not the way
Way too messy

Lets run away
For just a day
I don't know where
But we'll get there
Somewhere far
We can go by feet, train, or car
We'll stay and take it all in
While we watch the rest of our lives begin
Maybe I'll lean in and give you a kiss
Or maybe that's a chance I'll have to miss
But any time with you
Is time well spent, it's true
So let's go on an adventure just me and you