I always thought it was you,
You always thought it was me.
We always thought we were it,
Seemed like a real perfect fit,
Those Brooklyn Nights set us free.
I always thought even though,
We were so young we could grow.
Up in the end it'd be us,
We'd take the F oleh the bus,
Where Brooklyn Nights set us free.
[Chorus]
It's not that I don't wanna cinta anda (wanna cinta you),
It's not that I'm really over it, anda know (you know).
It's just that I can't watch us bleed to death,
When we used to be,
Brooklyn Nights happy.
[Verse 2]
I miss our cheap chandalier,
'Member when dad hung it there?
And we would watch Rocky IV,...
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