New York City puts lines on your face When you feel your body as it starts to break And you feel like somebody's gonna put you away. ♪ I saw you out on Christopher street With your head in your hands and your shoes on your feet And you asked me if some people get caught in between. The line and nowhere You let me in Now I'll never be free again ♪ You let me in From all the beggars and thieves again ♪ What's the difference between dreaming and dying? When you told me I thought you was lying And your holding your eyelids but you can't keep from crying. Your tear drops are streaming ♪ You let me in Now I'll never be free again ♪ You let me in
From all the beggars and thieves again ♪ You let me in