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Chinatown (feat. Bruce Springsteen)

Bleachers

Get in my backseat, honeypie
And I'll wear your sadness like it's mine
Because it's just good to feel what's been missing
Yeah, it's bad when it's good to always be missing

But a girl like you
Could rip me out of my head
Black tears on your cheek
I want them in my bed
I'll take you out of the city
Honey, right into the shadow
'Cause I wanna find tomorrow
Yeah, I wanna find tomorrow
With a girl like you
You're my Chinatown, baby
Sittin' on the front stoop
Crying out the crazy
I'll take you out of the city
Honey, right into the shadow
'Cause, I wanna find tomorrow
Yeah, I wanna find tomorrow
With you, baby

Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme that big red light
And take the sadness out of Saturday night
Because it's just good
To have what was missing
We were bound to be bad
So always remember that

But a girl like you
Could rip me out of my head
Black tears on your cheek
I want them in my bed
I'll take you out of the city
Honey, right into the shadow
'Cause I wanna find tomorrow
Yeah, I wanna find tomorrow
With a girl like you
You're my Chinatown, baby
Sittin' on your front stoop
Crying out the crazy
I'll take you out of the city
Honey, right into the shadow
'Cause I wanna find tomorrow
Yeah, I wanna find tomorrow with you, baby

I wanna run
I wanna run
I love to chase every feeling
I wanna run
I wanna run
I wanna run
I wanna find tomorrow with you, baby
Oh, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah

We don't have break every dream we've ever known
Running down the [?]
Running up the [?]
We don't have to chase everything we've ever made
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Running down the [?]
Running up the [?]
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
We don't have break every dream we've ever known

Composição: Evan Smith / Jack Antonoff





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