text: Well, I came to the city
  I was running from the past
  My heart was bleeding
  And it hurt my bones to laugh
  Stayed in the city
  No exception to the rules, to the rule
  He was born to love me
  I was raised to be his fool, oh his fool
   Walk that line
   Torn apart
  Gotta spend your whole life trying
   Ride that train
   And free your heart
  Its midnight up in Harlem
  I went down to the river
  And I took a look around
  There were old mans shoes
  There were needles on the ground
  No more mysteries, baby
  No more secrets, no more clues
  The stars are out there
  You can almost see the moon
  The streets are windy
  And the subways closing down
  Gonna carry this dream
  To the other side of town
   Walk that line
   Torn apart
  Gotta spend your whole life trying
   Ride that train
   And free your heart
  Its midnight up in Harlem