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Leave your key, when you go, this ain't even worth fighting for, and i don't even like you anymore.
Days like these, with extra keys, brings a smile to my face and the sky cracks open sun.
Warm to my face, tonight i love this town.
It's like coffee and cigarettes and kisses with no regrets and your best friend she wants to take me home.
It's white wine and magazines she talk som much shit that she don't mean and i think that New York looks great from here.
Oh my soul, is growing old, and i don't pay attention to details anymore.
And when you talk my god i feel so bored,
Nowadays i rather sing then talk, and when i'm done i'm going for a walk, down to the bar where i can be myself.
It's like coffee and cigarettes, and kisses with no regrets, and your best friend she wants to take me home.
It's white wine and magazines she talk som much shit that she don't mean and i think that New York looks great from here.
Leave your key, when you go.
This aint even worth fighting for, and i don't even like you anymore.