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Pull out all the stops, we are coming home tonight
A pair of old boxing gloves in a new fight
Where every single scar, well it means something to me
As if life wrote down my history, my history
Bottles and road signs sound like tires on bent wheels
Our hands and feet and ordinary thrills
When we unlocked all the doors just so we could finally breathe
Just so we could sew down these torn up sleeves
Here we stand with a wolflike shadow
Here we stand in the end
Hey New York, he's a wolflike shadow
Hey New York, you're a friend
This roof could be my bed, blankets feel like the night sky
Blankets feel better than heavier bedding
Red lights can mean go, I'll take us home
I'll take us home, cut down the blinds from my windows
I stood back on the couch, remembered this is my life
With my hands over my head, friends by my side
Here is where we'll go, I'll take us home
I'll take us home, I'll take us home
Here we stand with a wolflike shadow
Here we stand in the end
Hey New York, he's a wolflike shadow
Hey New York, you're a friend