It's all water over bridges In the place where we belong All supply and no demand Enough to keep us warm The city takes the new blood Pushing others towards the brink As we rush back to the tenements Where everywhere I look Everyone's passing for a fink With galleons, and paper planes, and hearts that fill with ink A soaring lack of abstinence is dancing on our skin Making all of us Look extra ordinary And I'm in your city Feeling oh so pretty Am I in your Am i in your light? Cuz you're in mine So do you really want to know? Where my phone is getting older, My clothes are getting smarter And inside documentaries Life's just getting harder See I'm tapered up and tailored But I don't want to sink In your city Looking oh so pretty Cuz I'm in your I'm in your lie And you're in mine