B.Miles - Wasting Time (New York)

I was walking through New York
Mulling over nights before
Can a magician volunteer
Pull some new tricks and make me disappear

Was walking down the Bowery
Fairy tales aren't meant for me
While two halves win their lotteries
I just waste pennies at slot machines

And this whole time your window's been facing mine
While I was only wasting time
All these hours you were hiding in my mind
Tonight I'll finally get it right

We stood in a moshing pit
Your favorite band played all their hits
You fell asleep right at the bar
I sang their songs driving your car

The persistence of memory
Melting time clouds over me
My first gray hair just laughed at me
And I'm not getting younger, can't you see

Now do I have to say anything at all
Could you count my worried lines
And settle down before the day gets old,
A trend my parents swore by

And this whole time your window's been facing mine
While I was only wasting time
All these hours you were hiding in my mind
Tonight I'll finally get it right

Now we're walking through New York