Melt - West Side Highway

Itu0027s going down outside
And I havenu0027t held my friends now for a month or so
Next time Iu0027ll squeeze them harder ‘fore I let them go
I let them go
See my city coming together
Like they did when I was just two years old
I came up in this mindset now Iu0027ll let it show
Iu0027ll let it show

Riding up the westside highway
Feeling Sundays as a child
If I close my eyes
Bu0027s asleep in the back of a tandem
Bicycle ride

November on the rooftop
New York City holds our breath tonight
Needle on the TV slides from left to right
From left to right
And on my fatheru0027s shoulders
Marching then and weu0027re still marching now
Screaming with my neighbors whou0027ve been so let down
So let down

Riding up the westside highway
Feeling Sundays as a child
If I close my eyes
Bu0027s asleep in the back of a tandem
Bicycle ride

It feels so familiar to knock on the door
Want to stand in the place I was born

Written by:
ERIC DICKSTEIN, LUCAS SAUR, MARLO SHANKWEILER, VERONICA STEWART FROMMER

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