My Bare Hands - Say Anything

Tonight I’m going to New York city

The place I’ll call my home.

And tonight I’m going where the climate’s shitty

But I won’t feel so alone.

And I will build it up right from the ground, yeah

With my own bare hands

Until the sun doth set on the silhouette of this broken promise land

Of this broken promise land.

Tonight I’m leaving for old Manhattan

The place where I was born.

And I will fight for hope like a peaceful baron

With Broadway lights forlorn.

And as the buildings weep I will not sleep until I dry their tears

And I will not rest 'til east and west side thunder with the cheers

For the land we hold so dear.

Let’s go.

Have a good time.

Tonight I’m going to New York city

The place I’ll call my home.

Yeah and tonight I’m going where the climate’s shitty

But I won’t feel so alone.

And as the buildings weep I will not sleep until I dry their tears.

And I will not rest 'til east and west side thunder with the cheers.

I’ll build it up right from the ground, yeah

With my own bare hands.

'Til the sun doth set on the silhouette of this broken promise land.

Of this broken promise land.