Chinatown

A Camp - Chinatown

Every town has a secret heart that beats

In every citizen in underground

I set my clock to a bootleg meter

A broken hand spinning round and round

I'm on my way just like every day

To get milk and kerosene

But my reflection in the butcher's window

Isn't me

I freeze

This is Chinatown

A state of mind

This is Chinatown

It's just a state of mind

The sky was blue, but I wouldn't know

I was counting cracks in the concrete

I memorized them from A to B

A choreography, a part of me

It's not the future,

It's not the past,

It's not now

The prize will double if you try to look

Them in the eye

Don't ask why

'Cause this is Chinatown

A state of mind

This is Chinatown

A state of mind

In Chinatown

Read my fortune in my metro card

You'll see nothing if you search too hard

Read my fortune in my metro card

You'll see nothing if you search too hard