NY by T. Hardy Morris Lyrics

I think it's getting to you living in one room
Up on the thirteenth floor
You don't look the same or fix your name
And your accent is no more
What happened to the old you or the girl we knew before?
I knew you before New York

These cold streets are killing me
I'm only here until the fourth
Walking passed this frozen trash
Makes me miss you far much more
What happened to the old you or the girl we knew before?
I knew you before New York

You were changing anyway
I felt in your heart
Can't fight the everyday
No matter where you are

These empty sights and druggy nights
I find the bustle to be a bore
Why do you pay to live this way?
A souther bell hushed in the north
What happened to the old you or the girl we knew before?
I knew you before New York
I knew you before New York
I knew her before New York