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'In a City' by Modern Love Child Find out more: https://backl.ink/mlcinacity Instagram: / modernlovechild Facebook: / modernlovechild Lyrics I start my day on 86th and Lex I make my way downtown on the 4 express. I see a Spanish girl in a red dress She’s got big brown eyes, looking for sex And all these hipsters trying to hard And all the yuppies stare at my guitar. I see a banker with his perfect life He’s got all the money that money can buy Well it’s getting really hard to dream In a city that never sleeps. I don’t fit the mould. I never been afraid of growing old. I find out where I am around 3am And I don’t know where to go. I’m just trying to land on my feet. But I’m never quite up to speed. I find out who I am, around 3am. The last dreamer on the street. In a city, that never sleeps. In a city that never sleeps. I see my family on the upper east side I’m under dressed and they think I’m high. They ask about the songs I write. We’re all related so I keep it light Well it’s getting really hard to dream In a city that never sleeps. I don’t fit the mould. I never been afraid of growing old. I find out where I am around 3am And I don’t know where to go. I’m just trying to land on my feet. But I’m never quite up to speed. I find out who I am, around 3am. The last dreamer on the street. In a city, that never sleeps. In a city that never sleeps. In a city that never sleeps. In a city that never sleeps. Maybe I should move the suburbs. And find a significant other. Because a white picket fence is the best defence against the world outside. I don’t fit the mould. I never been afraid of growing old. I find out who I am, around 3am. The last dreamer on the street. In a city, that never sleeps. In a city that never sleeps. In a city that never sleeps. In a city that never sleeps.