Written by: Adam Cohen
Produced by: Michael "Don Miguel" Chaves
I was ready to put everything on it
I was ready to put everything on it
Ready to put everything on it
I was ready to put everything on it
I started talking to a photograph
I started talking to an empty glass
I started talking to a mirror that was cracked
And I stopped when it started talking back
Don't crack, this is a serious thing
I got my hand in my pocket on a diamond ring and it was
All I ever wanted
I was ready to put everything on it
Ready to put everything on it
I was ready to put everything on it
Ready to put everything on it
I was ready to put everything on it
I let myself in the apartment at a quarter to twelve
I was surprised to find out I wasn't by myself
The sound of love was coming through the floorboard
Two sets of clothes on the floor
Don't crack, this is a serious thing
I'm running up the stairs with my diamond ring and it was
All I ever wanted
I was ready to put everything on it
Ready to put everything on it
I was ready to put everything on it
Ready to put everything on it
I was ready to put everything on it
Now New York City without you
Is like Ellis Island with no Liberty Statue
It's like the Mississippi without the blues
I love you
And now I'm handcuffed in the back of a cop car
Ready to spend my life behind bars
Here comes a thought of you, and then another one
And it's a pileup of everything we've ever done
Don't crack, this is a serious thing
Now I'm wearing handcuffs on the way to Sing Sing and it was
All I ever wanted
I was ready to put everything on it
Ready to put everything on it
I was ready to put everything on it
Ready to put everything on it
I was ready to put everything on it
Ready to put everything on it
I was ready to put everything on it
Ready to put everything on it
I was ready to put everything on it
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