intro: x2 Strung out, needle in arm And the ocean is bleeding salt on your wounds So I sat, as armies marched But you found me awake but asleep on the porch And don't you cry, my darling Nashville is forgotten And don't you cry, my darling New York is the ocean x2 Brooklyn, quiet and cold When the bars close You're stuck counting cracks on the street Then war breaks, and you're swinging the gun But when the bomb drops You're stuck counting cracks in your teeth And don't you cry, my darling Nashville is forgotten And don't you cry, my darling New York is the ocean Strung out, needle in arm And the ocean is bleeding salt on your wounds