I am ... I said

LA`s fine, sunshine most of the time The feeling is laid back Palm trees grow and the rents are low But you know I keep thinking about Making my way back Well, I`m New York City born and raised But nowadays, I`m lost between two shores LA`s fine, but it ain`t home New York`s home but it ain`t mine no more I am, I said To no one there And no one heard at all Not even the chair I am, I cried I am, I said And I am lost, and I can`t even say why Leavin` me lonely still Did you ever read about a frog who dreamed of being a king And then became one Well, except for the names and a few other changes If you talk about me, the story`s the same one But I got an emptiness deep inside And I`ve tried but it won`t let me go And I`m not a man who likes to swea But I`ve never cared for the sound of being alone I am, I said To no one there And no one heard at all Not even the chair I am, I cried I am, I said And I am lost, and I can`t even say why Leavin` me lonely still