New York Stoner

New York stoner

Learn to survive
Listen up if you wanna make it out alive

Hold on
Don't you recognize the ground you are standing on?
This is New York City, no room for love, no chance for pity

You better watch your step
Or it might be your last
Watch your step
Leave your fears and your weakness in the past
Only the fittest run this town
If you slip you will go down

Only sorrow will dust
Cover what was lost
Trust no soul, not even mine
I could be your god

Where is the place where I belong?
Who’s gonna catch me when I fall?
Take my hand
How long I must learn?
Take my soul
To find the strength to carry on
Take my faith
How long I must last?
To find my way home

Shut up and listen
I was once like you long time ago
I had faith, I even had love
Look at my scars, they’ll tell you where I’ve been
Another one to face (?)
I had time on my hands