Lyrics:

I took a plane
I took a train
Ah, who cares, you always end up in the city

I said to Carl
Look up for once
See just how the sun sets in the sky

I said to Jon
Do you think the girls here
Ever wonder how they got so pretty?
Oh well I do

Look out upon the Myriad Harbour (3x)

All the boys
With their home-made microphones
Have very interesting sounds

All the girls falling to ruin
Dropping out of school, breakin' daddy's heart
Just to hang around

I walked into the local record store
And asked for an American music anthology
It sounds fun
They taught my sketches
Stuck 'em on the walls of PS1

I took a plane
I took a train
Ah, who cares, you always end up in the city

Stranded at Bleeker and Broadway
Looking for something to do

Someone somewhere asked me
Is there anything in particular I can help you with?
All I ever want to help with was you

Look out upon the Myriad Harbour (4x)