Matt Mays - City Of Lakes Lyrics
This pavement feels cold on my faceAnd my bones have seen better daysBe a friend, pick me up off the groundNice and easy, ooohI got a scar, you can see it from afarLike cigarette burns on the top of my guitarIf you wish me luck, dont tell me to break a legI coulda been walking on a pegAnd at the end of the day I will return to the city of lakesWhere the real people roam close to where all the real waves breakI got a girl, she got lots of styleYou can see every tooth in her mouth when she smilesShes prettier than you, and you, and youYeah, shes prettier than youI got a dream, I hope that it comes trueAnd if it dont, dont know what Im gonna doI got a dream, I got a dreamAnd at the end of the day I will return to the city of lakesWhere the real people roam close to where all the real waves breakI lost a friend here in this past yearI miss his guitar playing in my earBe a friend, take away all my fearsNice and easy, nice and easy, nice and easy
