I'm Moving To Tokyo
Cuz I'm Tired Of San Francisco
My Contracts Are Finally Void
And I Am Getting Out
On Houses And Building Tops
I Swallow The Beams And Sun Drops
If My Echos Can Reach Your Ears
Then I Could Save My Calls
What Happens When I'm Above
The East River When You Are In Love
We're Staring At All These Lights
And I Am Going Blind

Fill All Of The Navy Yards
With Hard Working Security Guards
Cuz The Numbers Are Wearing Out
My Plastic Access Card
How Can I Begin To Say
I Feel Better Off When We Stay
In Paris On Winter Nights
Beneath The Snowy Veil
Content Like A Panda Bear
Still Breathing The Fresh Mountain Air
I'll Put On A Diving Tank
And Sing When I Inhale