Went crawling down the hallway to my hotel room
Re-opened some old wounds
You're picking at my buttons, tugging at my boots
It's so easy for you
She lives in New York
She knows how to wait
She's on a mission, like always
The words she typed were kitchen knives stuck in my back
The best I ever had
For every kiss of lipstick on your cigarette
We turn in to the crash
All dust and ash
She lives in New York
She knows how to wait
She's on a mission, like always
She lives in New York
She's got her ice in her veins
Two strikes against her, like always