Lyrics

I've been to New York City And I walked the weakest roads Seen L.A. and its perfect salesman All dressed in holy robes And all that's left to say Is spread throughout this town You wanna get lost at the foot of my cross Then come on, baby And it's in your face Can read it clearly now Looks like I'm lost at the foot or your cross So come on save me I've been to Chicago And don't think I haven't crossed the seas Seen Milan and its model fashion It brings me to my knees I think I've come undone And all that's left to say Is spread throughout this town You wanna get lost at the foot of my cross Then come on, baby And it's in your face Can read it clearly now Looks like I'm lost at the foot or your cross So come on save me And all that's left to say Is spread throughout this town You wanna get lost at the foot of my cross Then come on, baby And it's in your face Can read it clearly now Looks like I'm lost at the foot or your cross So come on save me And I think I've come undone