Forever Be Upstanding at the Door

I can be your dust at the door

The eastern city rust growing more and more and more

New York is easier these days

The trouble is, the trouble is that trouble always stays

So I'll be become a wanderer, sleep on iron floors

And I will be upstanding at the door

And I will be endeavoring and ever I will be

Forever be upstanding at the door

You only look alive through the mist

Time is ticking firmly on my wrist as I ride by

Oh, what a lonely night to exist

The New York city sun has it's heaven in the sky

So I'll become a wanderer, sleep on iron floors

And I will be upstanding at the door

And I will be endeavoring and ever I will be

Forever be upstanding at the door

Oh oh oh ...

You pass me delicately by

Trouble will indefinitely definitely die

For now I see an ocean in your eyes

Trouble in the ocean causes trouble in the sky

So I'll become a wanderer, sleep on iron floors

And I will be upstanding at the door

And I will be endeavoring and ever I will be

Forever be upstanding at the door