1989 lyrics

Yeah

Welcome to New York

It's been waiting for you

Welcome to New York, welcome to New York

Whoa

Nice to meet you where you been?

I could show you incredible things

Magic, madness, heaven, sin

Saw you there and I thought

Oh my God, let's be friends

I'm dying to see how this one ends

Grab your passport and my hand

I can make the bad guys good for a weekend

So it's gonna be forever

Or it's gonna go down in flames

You can tell me when it's over

If the high was worth the pain

Got a long list of ex-lovers

They'll tell you I'm insane

But I got a blank space babe

And I'll write your name

You got that James Dean day dream, look in your eyes

And I got that red lip, classic, thing that you like

'Cause we never go out of style, we never go out of style

Are we out of the woods yet?

Are we out of the woods yet?

Are we out of the woods yet?

Are we out of the woods?

Are we in the clear yet?

Are we in the clear yet?

Are we in the clear yet?

In the clear yet (Good)

Are we out of the woods yet?

Are we out of the woods yet?

Are we out of the woods?

Are we in the clear yet?

Are we in the clear yet?

Are we in the clear yet?

In the clear yet?

Stay

Hey, all you had to do was stay

Hey, had me in the palm of your hand

Well, it could've been easy

Oh, all you had to do was

I stay out too late, got nothing in my brain

Well, thats what people say, mh-mh

Thats what people say, mh-mh

Hey!

'Cause the players gonna play, play, play, play, play

And the haters gonna hate, hate, hate, hate, hate

Baby, I'm just gonna shake, shake, shake, shake shake

Shake it off, I shake it off

I wish you would come back

Wish I never, hung up the phone like I did

I wish you knew that, I'll never forget you as long as I live

And I wish you were right here, right now, it's all good

I wish you would, oh, yeah

'Cause baby now we got bad blood

You know we used to be mad love

So take a look what you've done

'Cause baby now we've got bad blood

Say you'll remember me

Standing in a nice dress, staring at the sunset babe

Red lips and rosy cheeks

Say you'll see me again even if it's just in your

Wildest dreams (I want you for worst or for better)

This love is good

This love is bad

This love is alive back from the dead

I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I

I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I

You stand with your hand on my waist-line (I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I)

Good to see that we're out here in plain sight (I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I)

I can hear them whisper as we pass by (I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I)

It's a bad sign

Rain came pouring down when I was drowning

That's when I could finally breathe (Take me home)

I got a blank space babe and I'll write your name (I've been waiting for you)

Are you out of the woods yet?

Are you out of the woods yet? (Day-dream)

Are you out of the woods yet? (Look in your eyes)

Welcome to New York (Welcome to New York)

I've been waiting for you

Welcome to New York, welcome to New York

• Artist:Superfruit