I never liked this apple much It always seemed too big to touch I can't remember how I found My way before she came around
I tell everyone I smile just because I've got a city love I found it in Lydia And I can't remember life before her name
She keeps a toothbrush at my place As if I had the extra space She steals my clothes to wear to work I know - her hairs are on my shirts
I tell everyone I smile just because I've got a city love I found it in Lydia And I can't remember life before The day She called up and came to me Covered in rain And dinnertime shadowing And as her clothes spun, we spooned And I knew I was through When I said "I love you"
Friday evening, we've been drinking 2 AM, I swear that I might propose but we close the tab split a cab and call each other up when we get home falling asleep to the sound of sirens
I got a city love I found it in Lydia
From the battery To the gallery It's the kind of thing you only see In scented, glossy magazines