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It’s 2 am in New York City
The sidewalks still seem to narrow
To hold the lumbering body
They say never sleeps

It’s 2:05 in New York City
Superman walks anonymously
You’ve a better luck with the evening lottery
Than with holding someone’s eye

It’s 2am, and I can’t sleep
This city reeks of rotten dreams
And they’re seeping into me

It’s 2am, is it me?
Was I just not made
To play this game?

They say it’s five o’clock somewhere
The perfect time for this
I’ll splash some ice cold alcohol
On the system in my head

It’s 2am, and I can’t sleep
This city reeks of rotten dreams
And they’re seeping into me

It’s 2am, is it me?
Was I just not made
To play this game?

I want to set fire to the rain
Knocking on my window
I want to dance among the flames
And let my world go

I want to dance, among the flames
I want to dance, my world away

It’s 2am, and I can’t sleep
This city reeks of rotten dreams
And they’re seeping into me

It’s 2am, is it me?
Was I just not made
To play this game?

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from Seedling, released November 11, 2014

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