.I know this city like the back of my hand but I sit in my apartment all day
Thereâs a darker mind nearly all of the time, itâs in the way
She knows my heart like a work of fine art and I love her like a Tennessee breeze
Iâve been all caught up but for all of my luck I gotta leave
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