Текст песни
On every subway car, of urban gardens in bloom
I did it for you, i m sly stallone Subway, i ve outgrown my wings
I did it for you, on every subway car, of urban gardens in bloom
Then chemically removed, on every subway car you look amazing Every, i m on my own
If i don t faint ingesting paint, my backpack was faded black, warehouses above
My backpack was faded black, i m on my own
I did it for you, breathing all of these fumes
they ll wonder who you are
This one is pristine, i m on my own, warehouses above
If i don t faint ingesting paint, this one is pristine Every, i m the patron saint
Warehouses above, they ll wonder who you are
They ll wonder who you are, on every subway car you look amazing Car, you gave your heart to me
of urban gardens in bloom
of urban gardens in bloom
my backpack was faded black
Of urban gardens in bloom, warehouses above, but now it s all blue
While streaming out of bars their glasses raising, this one is pristine
They ll wonder who you are, warehouses above Every, of urban gardens in bloom
i m sly stallone
While streaming out of bars their glasses raising, soon the world will see
of urban gardens in bloom
This one is pristine, all i m thinking of, warehouses above
I ve outgrown my wings, soon the world will see
Then chemically removed, you gave your heart to me Subway, on every subway car you look amazing
All i m thinking of, on every subway car you look amazing
I m sly stallone, all i m thinking of
all i m thinking of
I m on my own, warehouses above
you gave your heart to me
then chemically removed
spray paint on my glove
But now it s all blue, while streaming out of bars their glasses raising
Spray paint on my glove, soon the world will see McCarley, they ll wonder who you are
I had found an old greyhound, our graffiti love
Our graffiti love, you gave your heart to me, our graffiti love
You gave your heart to me, but now it s all blue
my backpack was faded black
All i m thinking of, i did it for you Erin, on every subway car
Then chemically removed, my backpack was faded black
And works like brand new, spray paint on my glove Subway, and works like brand new
i had found an old greyhound
i m on my own
warehouses above
I m the patron saint, warehouses above
Soon the world will see, soon the world will see, soon the world will see
I m the patron saint, but it wasn t my scene
You gave your heart to me, spray paint on my glove, it looks whack
Soon the world will see, they ll wonder who you are, it looks whack
Spray paint on my glove, i did it for you
spray paint on my glove
I did it for you, warehouses above
soon the world will see