I've been waiting. I've been waiting for this moment all my life. But it's not quite right. . And this 'real'. It's impossible if possible. At whose blind word.
Who's the girl inside of the blue screen light?. The sun is just pouring out. And everything is out of sight. . Turn around the room is just black and white.
There's a man in a cutaway. Buying drinks for the room. All the cheer raining down on the day. Comes to nothing and leaves by the broom. . On the streets named for presidents.
There's a lazy eye that looks at you. And sees you, the same as before. When you lay beside me every night. Though now you are with me, no more. . I can still see the hem of your dress.
Blue sky and yellow sun. Paint the streets and the avenues. You float over everyone. In your rings and your wingtip shoes. . Well, I can't say. I'll know you when.
See all the numbers getting larger. See all the streets are getting stranger with the crowd. You know we both been feeling reckless. Since we crashed into the come down.