I Am Easy to Find - William Fitzsimmons

How long have we been here?

Am I ever coming down?

I need to find some lower thinking, if I’m going to stick around

I’m not going anywhere

Who do I think I’m kidding?

I’m still standing in the same place where you left me standing

I am easy to find

«Towers to the skies, an academy of lies»

You never were much of a New Yorker

It wasn’t in your eyes

If you ever come around this way again

You’ll see me standing in the sunlight

In the middle of the street

I am easy to find

I am easy to find

There’s a million little battles that I’m never gonna win anyway

I’m still waiting for you every night with ticker tape, ticker tape

There’s a million little battles that I’m never gonna win anyway

I’m still waiting for you every night with ticker tape, ticker tape

I am easy to find

I am easy to find

There’s a million little battles that I’m never gonna win anyway

I’m still waiting for you every night with ticker tape, ticker tape

There’s a million little battles that I’m never gonna win anyway

I’m still waiting for you every night with ticker tape, ticker tape