I was always going there At least I always thought I was Got no more time for failures My time is up Walkin' up 2nd Avenue, starin' at the walls Thinkin' 'bout my angels and how they always call The streets, they call me, but the people just turn away And I've never felt so cold on such a beautiful day Ah, but, the tide roll in, the tide roll out It's nothing to laugh or cry about Why does it take a lifetime to figure these things out I just let go, I just let go and let this freedom fill my soul Maybe I missed something Something I should've seen Maybe there's a reason Why I carry around these dreams Walkin' up 2nd Avenue, tears streamin' down my face People look at me like I'm crazy Man, I love this place And late at night I can see St. Marks is bright Every artist dream and bondage scene glows in the neon lights Ah, but, the tide roll in, the tide roll out It's nothing to laugh or cry about Why does it take a lifetime to figure these things out I just let go, I just let go and let this freedom fill my soul Walkin' up 2nd Avenue, maybe for the very last time Might just be walkin' up 2nd Avenue, but at least I'm still alive.
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