l a's fine
the sun shines most the time
and the feeling is lay back
palm trees grow
and rents are low but you know
i keep thinkin'about
making my way back
well i'm new york city born and raised
but nowadays i'm lost between two shores
l a's fine but it ain't home
new york's home but it ain't mine
no more
i am i said
to no one there
and no one heard at all not
even the chair
i am i cried
i am said i
and i am lost and i can't
even say why
leavin me lonely still
did you ever read about a frog
who dreamed of bein'a king
and then became one
well e cept for the names
and a few other changes
if you talk about me
the story is the same one
but i got an emptiness deep inside
and i've tried but it won't
let me go
and i'm not a man who likes
to swear
but i never cared for the sound
of being alone
i am i said
to no one there
and no one heard at all not
even the chair
i am i cried
i am said i
and i am lost and i can't
even say why
i am i said
i am i cried
i am
