New York - Acid Ghost

Can we run to the city that we call home?

Where needles comes pleasure with a sensual call

Stone bricks lay forth on the pavement floor

Bright lights, loud noise we hear when we fall

Can we run to the city that we call home?

Where needles comes pleasure with a sensual call

Stone bricks lay forth on the pavement floor

Bright lights, loud noise we hear when we fall

Can we run to the city that we call home?

Where needles comes pleasure with a sensual call

Stone bricks lay forth on the pavement floor