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