Low East

Let me go, let me regret
Real me in,, leave me out west
This your place, these are your friends
Get your way, I'm folding again

Staircase, follow it to the top
Look at how we're living, how could anyone ever stop
New York, summer it came so strong
Subway to the center, pull me under the Baltic line (?)

Let me go, let me regret
Real me in, leave me out west
This your place, these are your friends
Get your way, I'm folding again

Low East, in and out of these bars
Hidden in the corner, I should warn you it does get hard
Drink up, let's celebrate playing house
Sitting in the kitchen I should listen, we'll figure it out

Let me go, let me regret
Real me in, leave me out west
This your place, these are your friends
Get your way, I'm folding again

Wake up, earlier than I thought
Say you know the city, you were running the dirty blocks
Three months, look at how much I've spent
Waiting for the winter, were to figure we'd make a dent

Let me go, let me regret
Real me in, leave me out west
This your place, these are your friends
Get your way, I'm folding again

Find your keys, leave me upstate
Folded sheets, clothes everywhere
This your place, this is your bed
Get your way, I'm back here again