Wait by the stairs
Meet me at the fountain
If you want to go home
When we can't decide
Imitate the imitation
You, me and the cooing doves
Boston to New York
I crave you as a blanket
You're deep in a dream like me, girl
Wait by the stairs
Kiss me at the fountain
Wait for me there
That's all I'm asking
Your soapy breath
And I can hear them in the front seat
Insufferable, visceral
Wait by the stairs
Kiss me at the fountain
Wait for me there
That's all I'm asking
Wait by the stairs
Kiss me at the fountain
Wait for me there
That's all I'm asking
