Nyc

New York City calls my name I’ve hustling out here to make it in L.A But I know this is where I belong It is where I left all my own and where my heart’s feeling low Call it delusional And dangerous, too With a mind of an angel And a soul of the moon Call it dysfunctional In a shameless world Can you be my savior? I can be your girl Beauty queen made of gold In an egotistical wasteland She’s growing far too old Fooled by the Hollywood legacy Like I was born to waste with Tim .... Call it delusional And dangerous, too With a mind of an angel And a soul of the moon Call it dysfunctional In a shameless world Can you be my savior? I can be your girl Dark desert night Dressed in a way How do you see the end in your eyes? Ending is yourself (Conversation starts) How is it going ... ? I talked to you this morning and now I feel much better I had you in my mind so much ...