She Lives in New York

There’s something about her
It’s quite obvious you know
It’s not the dress or the shoes
But the attitude
She lives in New York
So she’s better than me
She lives in New York
Throws her hair to the breeze
She takes incredible pictures
And studies high fashion
It’s hard to take her seriously
When all her friends do the same
The city’s nice, but it’s just a place
Don’t understand what I see in her face
She left us a little girl
Now she’s a bad ass to the world
She lives in New York
So she’s better than me
She lives in New York
Throws her hair to the breeze
She lives in New York
So she’s better than me
She lives in New York
Throws her hair to the breeze
Where did she go? (go)
Why did she change? (change)
Where did she go? (go, I don’t know)
Why did she change? (change)
There’s something about her
It’s quite obvious you know
A cult band on her shirt
That she’s never heard
She doesn’t know that drinking and drugs
In the streets of NY
Isn’t enough to be remembered
When you die
She lives in New York
So she’s better than me
She lives in New York
Throws her hair to the breeze
She lives in New York
So she’s better than me
She lives in New York
Throws her hair to the breeze