Regina Spektor - Soho

It's surprising how little things we lose I was walking through the streets of soholooking for a diamond ringbut I didn't find a thingnot a necklace, not a bracelet, not a shoelace, not an old friendnot a new friend in the faces of the crowdand the streets were paved with cigarette butts...it's surprising how little's on the groundconsidering we walk aroundand lose and lose what's never foundsomeone has got to be the oneto find the long lost answersbanana peels and orange rindsbut we suck on our cigarettesas if one day they will save useas if one day they'll return the favoras if one day they will crave us...it's surprising how little things we know I was walking through my mindscapeand I didn't find a thingit's surprising how little things we know I was walking through my mindstreetred light stop and green light goand I didn't get run overbut we suck on our cigarettesas if one day they will save useas if one day they'll return the favoras if one day they will crave us...ah ah, reghina...