Broadwing - The City Lyrics

And it was him
He was the city
And it was them taking pictures in front of walls of ripe graffiti
And it was us stealing pizza from the women in the lobby
It was us packing people into one room like it's our hobby yeah
And it was me
I am the city
And it was him breaking picture frames when we got shitty
And it was you falling by your side on the highway
It was me laughing till I cried cuz you saw it my way yeah
It was three am, it was three am, it was three am when things got real
It was three am, it was three am, it was three am when things got real, real, bad
Saint Patricks day in Boston is getting loud
I've lost all the faces I know in the crowd
Too many, too many, too many or not enough
Too many, too many, too many, or not enough
Three am, it was three am, it was three am when things got real
It was three am, it was three am, it was three am when things got real, real, bad
Everything is going my way, everybody's lookin' my way, everything is going my way
I can't keep control
Everything is going my way, everybody's lookin' my way, everything is going my way
I can't keep control
It was me, I am the city, you are the city, we are the city, we are the city
We are the city, you are the city, I am the city
It was three am, it was three am, it was three am when things got real
I can't keep control