It's not just the pain, the pain in my back
That laughs in my face, my face every night
Or the poison that took my lungs
That keeps me from feeling warm
But how could a rooftop view in 
LondonLook just the same as one in 
BrooklynNothing is changed but now but now 
I fight with the words
And I can't see so good
And there's gotta be more, much more than this
I got pages of dreams, they're covered in piss
And the poison that took my soul
That keeps me from feeling anything
And how could a rooftop view in 
LondonLook just the same as one in 
BrooklynNothing is changed but now but now 
I fight with the words
And I can't see so good
And now I fight with the words
And now I fight with the words
Now I fight with the words
And how could a rooftop view in 
LondonLook just the same as one in 
BrooklynNothing is changed but now but now 
I fight with the words
And I can't see so good
And I can't see so good(I can't see so good)
And I can't see so good(And I can't see so good)
And I can't see so good