4:00 a.m., and the bars about to close Where we go next, nobody knows Hearts beat fast as the city goes Sidewalks and the cigarette smoke Fucked up tonight Have I lost my mind? It's like falling in love with a broken heart Building you up while I'm falling apart I know I'm making this harder Chasing good karma Down on my luck but I can get high Looking for God in the neon lights I know I'm making this harder Chasing good karma (Whoa, whoa, whoa) (Whoa, whoa, whoa) Wide awake and the sun's about to show No sleep and a dead phone Took the J from Brooklyn to Soho Summers hot and the winters so cold But I'm stuck between (where I was) And where I should be It's like falling in love with a broken heart Building you up while I'm falling apart I know I'm making this harder Chasing good karma Down on my luck but I can get high Looking for God in the neon lights I know I'm making this harder Chasing good karma ♪ I'm learning it's hard to find The meaning in these traffic signs I'm learning it's hard to find The meaning between the lines It's like falling in love with a broken heart Building you up while I'm falling apart I know I'm making this harder Chasing good karma Down on my luck but I can get high Looking for God in the neon lights I know I'm making this harder Chasing good karma ♪ Down on my luck but I can get high Looking for God in the neon lights I know I'm making this harder Chasing good karma