Ryan Montbleau - City Lyrics
Im giving up the cigarettesIm tired of the drinkingThink Ill learn a second languageGot some friends are Puerto RicanSpeaking of my friends I know they don always keep me in lineBut I swear theyre full of wisdom and Im learning all the timeAnd I know Im going to get thereGoing to get there some dayBut in this there are no shortcutsNo how,No way.And Ive been living my lifeLonging for a CityLonging for someone I can call my ownI aint talking about love and I do not ask for pityI just want a bit of something when Im feeling downIve done my timeAnd now I find I want a city.Im knocking on the steeple door and Im waiting for an answerMy sneakers are stuck in bubble gum and my heart starts beating faster.What if there is no design?What if God dont have a plan?I start screaming at the mezzanineBut an old priest lets me in,Sits me down and says,Son, youve got someone up there who aint never gonna let you down,But in this there are no shortcutsNo way,No how.And Ive been living my lifeLonging for a CityLonging for someone I can call my ownI aint talking about love and I do not ask for pityI just want a bit of something when Im feeling downIve done my timeAnd now I find I want a city.
