In this city, there are so many faces you can go insane
I'm still so lonely, I'm about about to faint
And I don't faint easily
Absurdities give my head the freeze
So crowded, still I'm on my own
I'm on my own
I got the big city blues, I don't wanna stick around
And I know that she knows
This here is all concrete, and I miss my little town
And I know that she knows
She knows
I'm sorry, but these are twists of a mind in a social frost
Just give me seven seconds to gather my thoughts
It seems we're dealing solely with a social consciousness
I got no other shoulder to cry on but my own
No other but my own
I got the big city blues, I don't wanna stick around
And I know that she knows
This here is all concrete, and I miss my little town
And I know that she knows
2x
I got the big city blues, I don't wanna stick around
And I know that she knows
This here is all concrete, and I miss my little town
And I know that she knows
2x
I miss the houses, I miss the street
I miss all the people that greet me with a smile