You're my weakness still The whispered voice no noise could kill I know we're almost air But can you see me standing? These old inventions sing They ruin everything The horizon's desolate Let's hit the road White knuckle it In a dream with you When we were wishing side by side The prayers were endless Saw forever for awhile A couple seconds and it ended In a dream with you From summer till September with the rail lights right behind me From winter on down you know where to find me In a dream with you And it's a cold return It's your city now