I look in my crystal ball
And see nothing.
I quietly wish I had it all,
or at least something.
While the short waves sends chaos around us,
I dont hear a thing.
It's all so quiet in Brooklyn.
If I had a fresh start,
I'd probably fail.
So I drink my coffee,
And open the mail.
Now I hope the cruel words in your letter
Are baptized by my tears.
I would try to make it all better
But it would take years.
'Cause while I've been feeding your ego,
Mine's been wearing thin.
It's all so quiet in Brooklyn.
I'd get lost anywhere,
As long as I'm found.
I could be anyone
In any town.
Why is there no one to help me find my way through?
'Cause if there was someone to help me,
Maybe I could help you.
Seems everyone's already starting while I don't know where to begin.
It's all so quiet
It's all so quiet
It's all so quiet in Brooklyn.

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