People are full of stories
People are full of stories
No better place
to see it than
the great city
The way they smile and inspire
Or hide with such an intricate disguise
People always leave me second-guessing
Or on the verge of confessing
People are full of stories
No better place
to see it than
the great city
The way they smile and inspire
Or hide with such an intricate disguise
People always leave me second-guessing
Or on the verge of confessing