Valhalla, Definitely

Welcome back to New York City

It resents whoever left

You just try leaving Rome

She never forgets

Whenever giving a statement

Everybody thinks you're wrong

And so then, we slink along

'Cause at the end, and of your voice

It makes me want to hang up the phone

It would be better if that happened another way

We are refugees one way or another

It's no wonder we slink along

Those who expect to be inert and free

Expect that which never was and never will be

Now that Brooklyn has finally been destroyed

Next year Valhalla, definitely

Sooner or later I get sick of anyone having a strong opinion of me

You can't reverse now then laugh in dead-end streets

I am cautious and I am deciding whether or not to take something from your hand

I'd like to but I don't know

The past is the past

And regret is vague

I wish this had happened another way

Now that Brooklyn has finally been destroyed

Next year Valhalla, definitely

Next year Valhalla, definitely