Verse:
LA's fine, the sun shines, most 'the time
And the feeling is lay-back
Palm trees grow and rents are low but you know,
I keep thinkin' 'bout
Makin' my way back
Well, I'm New York City born and raised
but nowadays I'm lost between two shores.
LA's fine but it ain't home.
New York's home but it ain't mine no more.
Chorus:
I am I said
To no one there
- -
And no one heard at all, not even the chair
I am I cried
I am said I
- -
And I am lost and I can't even say why
(tacit) Leavin' me lonely still
Verse 2:
Did you ever read about a frog who dreamed of being a king,
And then became one?
Well, except for the names and a few other changes,
if you talk about me
The story's the same one
But I got an emptiness deep inside
and I tried but it won't let me go
And I'm not a man who likes to swear,
but I've never cared for the sound
of bein' alone.
I am I said
To no one there
- -
And no one heard at all, not even the chair
I am I cried
I am said I
- -
And I am lost and I can't even say why
I am I said
I am I cried
I am...