Do you like to see my face in photographs the way I do yours?
And are you waiting by the phone to see if you've got more?
Seven days must be too long because I've got a case of the blues now
And the words just never come out of your mouth
Don't tell me I'm wrong for what I believe in
I guess I could stop you before you're leaving
Your broadway lights have turned too hot for dreaming
And if I'm not dead
There's places I want to go
Go there holding you close
A daydream from long, long ago
And in my head
You're lighting up the Manhattan streets
You're fire blazing in the sheets
Burning with me
Do you want to live together in the suburb?
Baby, I don't know
The way you're speaking got me on a tight rope
Oh don't say it's your fault
The baggage is heavy
I'll pull it along
Until you are ready
We'll dance in darkness 'til the light becomes steady
And if I'm not dead
There's places I want to go
Go there holding you close
A daydream from long, long ago
And in my head
You're lighting up the Manhattan streets
You're fire blazing in the sheets
Burning with me
And if it hurts to go I'll stay for the weekend
Call me home I won't stop believing in hope
You're where I go
And if I'm not dead
There's places I want to go
Go there holding you close
A daydream from long, long ago
And in my head
You're lighting up the Manhattan streets
You're fire blazing in the sheets
Burning with me