NY as a golden cage

So you no longer care if there's another day
I guess I have been there, I guess I am there now
You knew what you wanted and you fought so hard
Just to find yourself sitting in a golden cage.
In a golden cage.

So of course I miss you, and miss you bad
But I also felt this way when I was still with you
Yes of course I miss you, and miss you bad
But I also felt this way when I was still with you.

This city's no longer mine,
There's sadness written on every corner.
Each lover was made to sign
Now I hear them calling me over and over.

"Golden cage", The Whitest boy alive

Estaba yo viendo mis fotos y se me ocurrió nada más, quiero estar en un New York state of mind, suena a chaqueta mental, pero es cierto.