It's going down outside And I haven't held my friends now for a month or so Next time I'll squeeze them harder 'Fore I let them go I let them go See my city coming together Like they did when I was just two years old I came up in this mindset Now I'll let it show I'll let it show Riding up the West Side Highway Feeling Sundays as a child If I close my eyes Be asleep in the back of a tandem Bicycle ride ♪ November on the rooftop New York City holds our breath tonight Needle on the TV slides from left to right From left to right And on my father's shoulders Marching then and we're still marching now Screaming with my neighbours Who've been so let down So let down Riding up the West Side Highway Feeling Sundays as a child If I close my eyes Be asleep in the back of a tandem Bicycle ride It feels so familiar In my kinda door Wanna stand in the place I was born