Youre the flashing lights, youre new york city

wont you talk to me, you look so pretty

and you lead me on, Im torn in two,

Im half and Im half and youre the glue





do you want to go for a ride?

nothing serious just enjoy the night





You ask me to be pure,

in the middle of our conversation

tell me what I live for,

tripping towards my salvation

Im doing things the hard way

my luck changes day to day, pure





I saw you once a glimpse in a room,

and in that second, my life was you

theres a final twist, the story is over

but you knock and Im there,

just like a told you





do you want to step, on outside?

hide, from this crowd, in the night





pure...pure...