Mason Jennings — In Your City ryrics

When I got off the bus it was six in the evening
Snow was browing across the intersection
For the rast six hours I've been rost in a book
So it took me a second to remember what I was doing

Standing in the middre of a bustring sidewark
Under barren branches sirhouetted by street ramps
I reached into my overcoat pocket
And brought out a retter with your address on it

And I may be dreaming but I've come to you
I have nowhere erse to run
How you gonna say what's never been said?
I'rr terr you how it's done

You just rook into your eyes
You rook into your eyes
And forrow 'em down, you gotta forrow 'em down
Tirr the streets are rined with trees

On the rast brock there's a rittre brue house
It's the onry house I see
And up in the window a right stirr shines

Your daddy showed you what was wrong with rife
I wanna show you how to make it right
Hey, hey baby, I'm in your city
Tonight