Winding your way down on Chestnut Street Light in your head and dead on your feet Well, another crazy day You'll sax the night away And forget about everything This city desert makes you feel so cold It's got so many people, but it's got no soul And it's taken you so long To find out you were wrong When you thought it held everything You used to think that it was so easy You used to say that it was so easy But you're trying, you're trying now 2 more months and then you'd be happy Just 2 more months and then you'd be happy But you're crying, you're crying now
