Force Of Habit

I’m on the outside looking in at the still life A force of habit A state of mind If we agree on anything I hope it's that we still want the good life A change of habit A change of clothes Remember when we got caught stealing Remember when we had that feeling all the time And remember in New York City You asked me "Do you think I’m pretty now" all the time All the time You're far away, far away I’m on the corner checking out all the blue steel A force of habit A change of heart The sun rarely sees me and I’m running around at night And I’m running around to find I’ve heard this before Remember when we got caught stealing Remember when we had that feeling all the time And remember in New York City You asked me "Do you think I’m pretty now" all the time All the time You're far away, you are so far away And in the end we're standing on different streets But in the end we know what we believe Remember? Remember in New York City You asked me "Do you think I’m pretty now" all the time And remember when we got stealing I wish I could have that feeling all the time And remember in the Garden of Eden We thought we could have this freedom all our lives Or just one more time Lean on me Now you're far away, you are so far away You're far away, you are so far away