Brooklyn 가사

cat's eyes and fire alarms red tails of cabs and candid cars planes crash like shooting stars in the black of the Brooklyn dark the moon is up maybe let's call it a day she's full of promise I guess we'll never see the break of day I claimed you as the one for me I paid my dues being double crossed by you cranes dash against the window-pane in a waste land no one has a name what is the weight of loss when love is a coin to be tossed what is the taste of luck when lust of gain is going to disgust what's in a name how come I used to call her miss trust no pain no game but I won't play if getting hurt is a must you don't have to run to be alone the city covers your back wherever you go you don't have to ride to hit the wall you look up high, you're bound to fall I can be the open book where everything you read is everything you took when you're caught up between the lines does that mean I can hear you say I apologise what is the weight of loss when love is a coin to be tossed what is the taste of luck when lust of gain is going to disgust the moon is up maybe let's call it a day she's full of promise I guess we'll never see the break of day will we ever see the break of day