Baby, you're making me want you
And baby, you're making me love you
We're in the city, city
Making me want you
We're in the city, city
Making me love you
Making me care
In the city your footsteps float in the air
In the city at night there's no one else there
In the city, it's the only old street lamps that care
In the city they took all the new ones away
You wind down a window to let in some light
Through the metal and glass and billboards at night
And pausing to catch a breath in the rain
In the city you're home again... again
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