to be young and in love in
New York City
to not know who I am but still know that
I'm good long as you're here with me
to be drunk and in love in
New York City
midnight into morning coffee
burning through the hours talking
damn, I like me better when I'm with you
I like me better when I'm with you
I knew from the first time, I'd stay for a long time
'cause
I like me better when
I like me better when I'm with you
I don't know what it is but I got that feeling
waking up in this bed next to you
swear the room, yeah, it got no ceiling
if we lay, let the day just pass us by
I might get to too much talking
I might have to tell you something
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