Broadway Lights The Star Songtext

Off the subway at six a.m.
The neon lights are fading dim
Gypsy lady sing to me
Despite these sour rainbows and slanted peaks

I feel the sun on my face
Kinda feels like a steel train
Just like a heat wave comin' on
Two hours and I'll be gone

Wrote these ideas down in my head
But I've lost them once again

And the radio plays just a little too late and a little too low
And emotion it stays just a little too late and a little too low