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Alternate arrangement of “Brooklyn.“ Shot with YouTube in Nashville, TN Lyrics: I remember losing tempers in the back of a taxi cab And making up in your 6 floor walk up apartment you used to have Slept like a rock between subway stops with your head on my shoulder baby And we took pictures of moments hung em we thought that they’d never change CHORUS: Till that night in Brooklyn And we said things shouldn’t That bridge it must’ve been wooden The way that it burned down Now I don’t go to Brooklyn It’s like it never happened We were fallin’ with our feet on the ground Now baby we don’t talk anymore Since Brooklyn
