Son of the City

I got scared, wait a minute
It was the corner of 45th
Hands are so tight
I can’t feel them up on the wheel
And in this moment, it’s too surreal
Hold on, wait a minute
Hold on, wait a minute
You’re the son of the city, the city
And you let your light burn bright
My heart just started beating, beating
And you never felt so right, right
Didn’t you know?
You’ve got this crazy hold on me
I’m not the type that’s sentimental
I keep telling everyone this hurts like hell
I’m not a normal hero
I’m just an ordinary person
I keep telling everyone this hurts like hell
I swear I heard you calling
I think I heard it on 6th Street
Grown throughout the years
Now you’ve got something to say
I wasn’t thinking it would end this way
Hold on, wait a minute
Hold on, wait a minute
Son of the city, the city
And you let your light burn bright
My heart just started beating, beating
And you never felt so right, right
Didn’t you know?
You’ve got this crazy hold on me
I’m not the type that’s sentimental
I keep telling everyone this hurts like hell
I’m not a normal hero
I’m just an ordinary person
I keep telling everyone this hurts like hell
I’m still awake
Watching you close your eyes
The simplest things surprise
I keep telling everyone this hurts like hell
I’m not a normal hero
I’m just an ordinary person
I keep telling everyone this hurts like hell
I keep telling everyone this hurts like hell