My First Heart Attack - Joe Wilson

I'm wandering the lower east side
Where all the streets have stories
My feet play the role of a folk singer strummin' the streets like guitar strings
I had angels in my ears singing my own memories back to me as if
I forgot
These streets blend to one
I met you where
I knew you'd be
Inside the wallgreens on 22nd street
You still had sleep in your hair so
I brushed it out
Using the same hand that connects the dots
To your beauty marks
Yeah
Like a constellation of stars
Now it's all coming back
Hitting as hard as a heart attack
I realize the beauty that you are
But I'll keep it wrapped inside my skin
It's a sin that
I can't touch your neck
Or bring your lips to mine
Right now you've lost your valor you're losing face
You're falling from
The pedestal that
I've held oh so high for you
These streets blend to one
It's a sin that
I can't touch your neck
Or bring your lips to mine
Right now you've lost your valor you're losing face
You're falling from
The pedestal that
I've held oh so high for you