Hey there, pretty girl
Can you fly with angels yet...

Mind on overdrive
Words on hold...

Hello city
A whole new way of living...

I stand in a dream
With rounded skies...

Here we sit, alone and together
And we try to talk again...

The twenty-two looks like you
Even the same shade of blue...

Tortured souls show no remorse
Lingering embraces echo no pain...

You see beauty differently than me-
You see curves and careful words...