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