Breakfast In Manhattan.

I don’t check my phone in the morning I don’t need to know what’s going on Up in the sky another hurricane is forming And soon enough we’ll all be gone So I don’t check my phone in the morning I know everything its gonna say Another wildfire out in California While they write songs about the rain And everyday it's repeating I’m getting too numb to feel it Am I old before my time And you know I believe it If you think I sound conceited It just feels so crowded in my mind I guess I got tired of performing Tired of singing all the same songs If looking out at all those faces there before me, wondering Why they look to me at all Cause I don’t have the answer that they wanted I can’t say that it’ll all be fine That we’ll just all keep walking on and on and on Until the clouds fall out the sky I hate it, delete it But at the same time I need it It feels so crowded in my mind I’m tired, depleted Too young to feel this defeated I guess I’m old before my time [Verse 2] I’ve still got the cigarettes you bought me But I can’t bear to smoke them now You might have been the only one who ever called me 'Cause now there’s no one left around So I don’t check my phone in the morning I just try to think of what you’d say And that breakfast in Manhattan when you told me That nothing good gets away, that nothing good gets away