City Love - John Mayer
I never liked this apple much It always seemed too big to touch
I can’t remember how I found My way before she came around
I tell everyone I smile just because I’ve got a city love, I found it in Lydia
And I can’t remember life before her name
She keeps a toothbrush at my place As if I had the extra space
She steals my clothes to wear to work I know, her hairs are on my shirts
I tell everyone I smile just because I’ve got a city love, I found it in Lydia
And I can’t remember life before the day
She called up and came to me
Covered in rain, and dinnertime shadowing
And as her clothes spun, we spooned
And I knew I was through when I said ‘I love you’
Friday evening, we’ve been drinking Two A.M., I swear I might propose
But we close the tab, split a cab And call each other up when we get home
Falling asleep to the sound of sirens
I’ve got a city love I found it in Lydia
From the Battery To the gallery
It’s the kind of thing You only see in scented, glossy magazines
And I can’t remember life before her name
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