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There is a haunting sense of self to be had
When the long-cast shadows are falling out in waves
What sort of starlight could hold my tempo
When so little of myself is left for me to save

Its strange to see those lights go up
Across from glowing eyes are glowing eyes sent down
Two elevator doors go wide like jawlines
And two people are joined by love a hundred feet above the ground

Perhaps the latter doors let someone out into their lives
But here above them is the dream of being known
That world will always carry all our dreams along outside
But this is love atop a skyline we call home

I dream of entering into that moving room of glass and steel
I dream of leaving the ground and soaring up in the sky
I dream a dream which I know is nothing real
But I know I needn't worry because I dream of you and I

It will not be like that, the Romeo of balconies
I will come along with blowing winds
And you will help my heart to feel like it is free
No matter where it ends

So perhaps I'm wrong to dream this way
And perhaps its heresy
But I cannot help to see that skyline
And thinking about the lives we soon will lead

You and I together, hun
And we'll make this whole town sing
Even if we never see
That solemn hotel dream
Which lasts the length of evermore
Because its you and me

You and I together, hun
And we'll make this whole town sing