What a beautiful skyline See the lights on the street Coalesce with the warmth of our defeat Opposites still opposed You, in love with a myth And me in love with the love I can't forget All the piety of love in the palm of my hand What a beautiful dream I rose up on the wind It spun me open and I finally let you go I awoke to the sound Of a body in motion And the inertia of hearts finally at rest All the piety of love in the palm of my hand And OH! I hope! and OH I hope For such a beautiful ending We screamed our names at the dawn Until they echoed off all the stupid things we'd done In my dirty apartment, with my dirty regrets We were nothing but dirty minded saints