Sandra Bouza

Lyrics

The City
Thought that I knew the ways of the city
Concrete and sidewalks they always find their way into my thoughts Thought that I knew the ways of the city
But I was never 18 and never unseen by the thunder
City lights don’t phase you no you take it like you see Driving yourself crazy trying to believe
It’s only a phone call but it feels like demons at your door Somethings gotta give
It’ll all make sense someday
Thought that I knew the ways of the city
Concrete and sidewalks they always find their way into my thoughts Thought that I knew the ways of the city
But i was never 18 and never unseen by the thunder
Twisting sidewalks trying to take this trouble outta me Landing on the same street everytime
Where the vampires seem to live and breathe
They wear me down
Sweet talk the dark things
Something’s gotta give
It’ll all make sense it’ll all make sense someday
Thought that I knew the ways of the city
Concrete and sidewalks they always find their way into my thoughts Thought that I knew the ways of the city
But I was never 18 and never unseen by the thunder
Say what you will
Every time I don’t think twice I rush in blind like a fool Say what you will
Do you call this living
Do you call this living
Do you call this living
Thought that I knew the ways of the city
Concrete and sidewalks they always find their way into my thoughts Thought that I knew the ways of the city
But I was never 18 and never unseen by the sunrise