new york times Lyrics

The blinds are wide open

But I can't see the sunset anymore

Bright stars, I'm hoping

That you don't burn out before I get there

Cause it's a long day

When I'm going the wrong way

Wanna walk towards Broadway

But I'm going 35 in the fast lane

Stuck in traffic on the way to the last page

Of the New York Times

The Times

On the way to the last page of the New York Times

I know it's stupid to obsess

Over things that weren't at all in my control

And I know all I gotta do is just change my worldview

All the negative thoughts never ever to be referred to

But I'm floating like a breeze that picks up the autumn leaves

So I can live my life of ease

On easy street, easy street, easy street, easy street!

Cause it's a long day

When I'm going the wrong way

Wanna walk towards Broadway

But I'm going 35 in the fast lane

Stuck in traffic on the way to the last page

Of the New York Times

The Times

On the way to the last page of the New York Times

I'm lost in my head

Some days I can't get out of bed

But there's light up ahead

I can't get lost in my head

Let it take over again

Cause I'll never reach all the places I'm headed

For

Cause it's a long day

When I'm going the wrong way

Wanna walk towards Broadway

But I'm going 35 in the fast lane

Stuck in traffic on the way to the last page

Of the New York Times

The Times

On the way to the last page of the New York Times