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The Knocks - New York Narcotic - Room for You
New York Narcotic
01. 2008
02. Goodbyes
03. New York Narcotic
04. Big Bills
05. Shades
06. Brazilian Soul
07. Ride or Die
08. Retrograded
09. Feeling Myself
10. Limo
11. Room for You
12. Wizard of Bushwick
13. Don’t Talk Love
14. Fung Wah Bus
Underneath the sky, I'm fallin' out the night
And I'm lookin' at the mornin' turning' red
My head is such a mess, yeah
My heart is a hole, when you knockin' at the door
What is filled to the root with all my sins
I've been tryin' to let you in, now

When my eyes on the back of your hand
Start cryin', move
You wanna put all your troubles to bed
You know I

I'll make room for you
I'll make room for you
When there's no space left
And I can hardly move
I'll make room for you
I'll make room for you
When there's no more space left
And I can hardly move

Want to free my soul, but the aim is cold
And it feels like a war that I can't win
I keep tryin' let you in
I can feel the tide drowning out my pride
And it's washin' away the weight off my chest
I'm cleanin' out the mess

When my eyes on the back of your hand
Started cryin', move
You wanna put all your troubles to bed
You know I am

I'll make room for you
I'll make room for you
When there's no space left
And I can hardly move
I'll make room for you
I'll make room for you
When there's no space left
And I can hardly move

(I'll make room for you)

I'll make room for you
I'll make room for you
When there's no space left
And I can hardly move

I'll make room for you
I'll make room for you
When there's no space left
And I can hardly move

(I'll make room for you)
(I'll make room for you)
(I'll make room for you)