"new york" lyrics

The next stop is 343

You ever wake up and just want more
I got a taste for the sugar
Do you ever wake up and want to start over
Start a fire, burn it down to the floor?

I was born with a vision
And I'm gonna build it to the top
Chaos turn it into rhythm
Shake hands with the things I'm not
Love love but it holds me back
And I think I want more

What if I wanna move to New York?
Meet the new me
Crying in the back seat of a taxi
Not 'cause I'm a sad girl
'Cause I'm happy
What if wanna
I think I wanna

Bad lil bitch but I'm sentimental
Don't take shit, did you get the memo?
My new friends are so metal, metal, metal
If you miss me, call me on the telephone
Depending on the day, might wanna be alone

Train cars, credit cards, so over the boulevard
Take life, make it art, we're becoming who we are, who we are, who we are

What if I wanna move to New York?
Meet the new me
Crying in the back seat of a taxi
Not 'cause I'm a sad girl
'Cause I'm happy
What if wanna
I think I wanna