The City - Belle Mare

My intelligence

Says you’re not content

In a foreign land

I remember that

You never came to the city

You never came to the city

What did you think I would do?

Stay in and wait for you?

Well I don’t do that…

I don’t do that.

I’m in another place

Now than I was a week ago.

It’s been tiring on my mind.

And nothing’s ever clearer than

I might be mad

I might be mad

I might be mad

You shouldn’t come to the city.

You shouldn’t come to my apartment.

Oh if only you weren’t as nice…

I really want you by my side.