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Lyrics: Cute Is What We Aim For. Marriage To Millions.

Whatever you put in my hands is my life savings, my main man
I got a box fit for a king on Queens Street
(Tell me that's not irony)

Money can't buy happiness
Man, I think the opposite
If I had just one chance
I'd buy romance

I want to know the things you're thinking
I want to be the place you are
Under the city lights, I'm sinking
Is anybody out there, anybody out there?

All alone in the strange city
Every other face is a blank to me
But I'm gone, gone, gone
And I'm lost in a sea of anonymity

Money can't buy happiness
Man, I think the opposite

I want to know the things you're thinking
I want to be the place you are
Under the city lights, I'm sinking
Is anybody out there, anybody out there?

I want to know the way you're feeling
I want to hear your deepest thoughts
I'm drowning myself, for sure I'm thinking
Is anybody out there, anybody out there?

I love the way the city turns
I'm yours today, I will be found
I can't stop laughing, I can't stop smiling
All the time

I want to know the things you're thinking
I want to be the place you are
Under the city lights, I'm sinking
Is anybody out there?

I want to know the things you're thinking
I want to be the place you are
Under the city lights, I'm sinking
Is anybody out there, anybody out there?
Is anybody out there, anybody out there?