Mar 2015
When I went to New York
I felt something change
Though the feeling was foreign
It wasn't so strange
When I stepped on the ground
And picked up my feet
I felt I was meant for
Those rough city streets
When I was with you
I felt something less
We used to be natural
Before we confessed
But now I have found
That we too have changed
We used to be natural
Before we were strange
I felt something change
Though the feeling was foreign
It wasn't so strange
When I stepped on the ground
And picked up my feet
I felt I was meant for
Those rough city streets
When I was with you
I felt something less
We used to be natural
Before we confessed
But now I have found
That we too have changed
We used to be natural
Before we were strange
I find that my last relationship crumbled because what we had naturally as platonic friends was lost somewhere along the way. When I visited New York City, all I could think of was that I felt the same emotion that I had lost in that relationship.
