(Just Like the) Setting Sun

Woke up in California
Fucked up when we were younger
I used to think I was in love with everyone
You've got your superstition
It's all a contradiction
I know we're burning out just like the setting sun

So close to me, but I don't think it's right, honestly
I see your picture, does anyone else?
In ecstasy, when I'm sinking into the deep
I see your picture, does anyone else?
Ah

Back home in New York City
Bike thieves, and bad graffiti
I used to think that I would always be alone
Wish I was easy-going
Need too much melatonin
I know we're burning out just like the setting sun

So close to me, but I don't think it's right, honestly
I see your picture, does anyone else?
In ecstasy, when I'm sinking into the deep
I see your picture, does anyone else?

Ah
Ah
Ah
Ah
Does anyone else?