Somewhere In Paris - Days on 85

You're sleeping in, I know exactly what it means You're finding comfort in the space that's in between Hey It feels like everything is falling short Where are the moments that we had before? I'm chasing someone that I've never known Everything that we knew Lost the magic when we left your room Painted everything blue Left to dry out in the solitude, it's all for you You're sleeping in, I know exactly what it means You're finding comfort in the space that's in between I hope you don't mind if I still have one last fantasy That I'll have a place to float on somewhere in your dreams So if everything is falling short, falling short Is there something for us anymore, anymore? Can we try to get the love back? So if everything is falling short, falling short Is there something for us anymore, anymore? Can we try to get the love back? So if everything is falling short, falling short Is there something for us anymore, anymore? Can we try to get the love back? You're sleeping in, I know exactly what it means You're finding comfort in the space that's in between I hope you don't mind if I still have one last fantasy That I'll have a place to float on somewhere in your dreams

She was covered in leather and gold Twenty one years old I lost her in the crowd It's unfair, she's out there Somewhere, somewhere Somewhere in Brooklyn She's somewhere, somewhere Somewhere in Brooklyn Little Ms. Perfect sitting at the train stop Red Nike high-tops listening to hip-hop While we were waiting started conversating Before I got her name along came a train Next stop Brooklyn Now I'm lookin' She was covered in leather and gold Twenty one years old I lost her in the crowd It's unfair, she's out there Somewhere, somewhere Somewhere in Brooklyn She's somewhere, somewhere Somewhere in Brooklyn On the street kickin' rocks circling the same block Green Farm, Flatbush, checking every corner shop Tappin' people's shoulders askin' if they know her Everyday's the same back to the train Next stop Brooklyn I'm still lookin' She was covered in leather and gold Twenty one years old I lost her in the crowd It's unfair, she's out there Somewhere, somewhere Somewhere in Brooklyn She's somewhere, somewhere Somewhere in Brooklyn Oh, oh, oh, oh I wonder if we'll ever meet again Oh, oh, oh, oh I wonder we we'll ever meet again Oh, oh, oh, oh Yeah, I wonder if we'll meet again Oh, oh, oh, oh I hope we do somewhere in Brooklyn

That's me right there on the corner Listening to Wu in my Walkman Neon lights hit the water Reflecting the city I'm lost in That's me right there on the corner I one day would be leaving For a dream that I didn't have That I'd one day would believe in Strange how the same place I ran from's The same place I think of whenever the chance comes It's inevitable cause wherever I go I hear echoes of a thousand screams As I lay me down to sleep There's a black hole deep inside of me Reminding me That I lost my backbone Somewhere in Stockholm I lost my backbone Somewhere in Stockholm I'm from a place where we never Openly show our emotions We drown our sorrows in bottomless bottles And leave them to float in the ocean I'm from a place where we never Seperate people from people Some generalize But in general I still believe that we are treated as equals My father, my mother, my sister, my brother My friends and my family's there My hope, and my money, my innocence in a sense Almost lost everything here Right where I was founded Is right where I'll be found dead These streets are my backbone Until I get back home I hear echoes of a thousand screams As I lay me down to sleep There's a black hole deep inside of me Reminding me That I lost my backbone Somewhere in Stockholm I lost my backbone Somewhere in Stockholm I'm not alone, I am the fire that burns Not in the city, but out in the burbs A river that's dying of thirst I am a reverend lying in church A crack in the pattern A miracle waiting to happen A promise that never was kept One of those moments you'll never forget I am that feeling inside That one we all know but can't really describe I am the blood spill, but I'm in love still But I'm not alone (Somewhere in Stockholm) Don't have to get by on my own I'm finally home Hemma i Stockholm (Där jag hör hemma) I hear echoes of a thousand screams As I lay me down to sleep There's a black hole deep inside of me Reminding me That I lost my backbone Somewhere in Stockholm I lost my backbone Somewhere in Stockholm