Valhalla, Definitely

Welcome back to New York City
It resents whoever left
You just try leaving Rome
She never forgets

Whenever giving a statement
Everybody thinks you're wrong
And so then, we slink along

'Cause at the end, and of your voice
It makes me want to hang up the phone
It would be better if that happened another way
We are refugees one way or another
It's no wonder we slink along

Those who expect to be inert and free
Expect that which never was and never will be
Now that Brooklyn has finally been destroyed
Next year Valhalla, definitely

Sooner or later I get sick of anyone having a strong opinion of me
You can't reverse now then laugh in dead-end streets
I am cautious and I am deciding whether or not to take something from your hand
I'd like to but I don't know

The past is the past
And regret is vague
I wish this had happened another way
Now that Brooklyn has finally been destroyed
Next year Valhalla, definitely
Next year Valhalla, definitely