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Here we are once again These empty promises are forever lostYeah, we've had better daysYou're leaving me to fly away this summerTo leave the cold for warmer weatherYou promised me that we would always be togetherWhoa, the east coast treated you so wellWhoa, the grass may be greener on the left sideBut Cali doesn't have NYCWhoa, you're just another East coast runawayI can't turn down your shot for a new touchAnother kiss is something I can resistWho knows what you're doing out there all by yourselfI'm starting over and moving onI've got a waiting list in my walletRight where your picture used to beWhoa, the east coast treated you so wellWhoa, the grass may be greener on the left sideBut Cali doesn't have NYCWhoa, you're just another East coast runawayThe sun is setting down on my East coast horizonI guess for you it's rising Aus Songtexte Mania