Night Make Things Look Bigger Lyrics & Chords By The Secret Society

Alone I play with my fingers
as I remember clearly your last words.
I can bet this will end up in disaster.
Instead of growing up I'm getting old.
I step inside the subway near the deli.
I wonder if this city hates me now.
I would like to write the songs of others
and go away on tour and shout them out.
This routine kills desire,
your face kills all my hope
but this is the game we're playing
so we gotta know
that someday I will feel better,
sometime soon I will be strong enough
so don't start to ask me if I love you right or wrong,
you right or wrong.
Night makes things look bigger.
It's all about our fears, I believe.
Water swallows skyline's lights on the river
while New York City is blowing up in me.