I'm devoted to this madness
Callous moments
Play back in my mind
While I'm in my night dress
Causing chaos
Losing faith in what I thought was mine
I've been lying naked in the bedroom
Optimistic I could seduce you
Sad twist of a midnight rendezvous
Fuckboys don't deserve me pretty
Please, don't let me leave
Without a secret to keep
Is there one last crush in New York City?
Please
Taxi drivers losing patience
Sell them stories that could tell me an opera
He knows that I'm high
So I spend my money on the dress up
Cigarette just for the attention
Sad twist of a lonely avenue
Fuckboys don't deserve me pretty
Please, don't let me leave
Without a secret to keep
Is there one last crush in New York City?
Tell the bellboy take me to my room
Roll me up a joint
Said he'd be back soon I waited
Fell asleep with heels on at the Bowery
It felt like I was in love just then
I don't wanna feel the far again
It felt like I was alive just then
At the Bowery
Please, don't let me leave
Without a secret to keep
Is there one last crush in New York City?
Please, turn my words into melodies
Without a secret to keep
Thank God, maybe there's one last crush in New York City
Please, turn my words into melodies
Send it up on the summer's breeze
Thank God, maybe there's one last crush in New York City
