Chris Mills - Don't Be Crushed lyrics

You're where all the poets go You're where all the ashes flow You're the kind of maker That makes the whole world come true And, baby, she's inside me now I made her a place to settle down It's warm in there, she likes the sound It's twenty minutes out of town Airline water breaking fast In New York City, low on cash Another week and you'll be back And you'll be saying "home at last" But don't act broken Even if you're broken It's just one of those things Thank God you're timeless Because my watch got stolen It's the good stuff you bring to me Don't be crushed The city will always bug you, babe I know for me it does the same It just looks better from inside a plane That's headed toward another place So turn and blow me one last kiss You're a dead-eye, baby, you just never miss There ain't that much as sweet as this I waved so hard I broke my wrist But don't act broken Even when you're broken