I'm moving to Tokyo Cuz I'm tired of San Francisco contracts are finally And I am getting out On houses and building tops I swallow the beams and sundrops If my echos reach your ears Then could save my calls What happens when I'm above The East River you are in love We're staring at all these lights And I am going
Fill all of the navy yards With hard working security guards Cuz the numbers are wearing off My plastic cards How can I begin to say I better off when we stay Paris on winter nights Beneath the snowy veil Content like a panda bear Still breathing the fresh mountain I'll put on a diving tank And sing when I inhale