City life, raining on the street
 I'd crawl back home if I knew she was asleep
 The way we were, that soft and perfect kiss
 Summer ends and it comes down to this

 Marianne, we're in the blizzard now
 We're the dream and fate's trying to be the plow
 You got to fight with all the light in your skull
 We've come too far to lay down by the side of the road

 August 1, my head is full of junk
 You see in time the cruel pollution comes
 She didn't cry until I opened up my mouth
 We're headed north but my God this feels south
 My God this feels south

 I miss your smile, I miss the way you'd move
 Before all this, before so much to lose
 My eyes aglow and on the fire escape
 Why's it get so quiet when there's so much to say?

 I want that feel like a plane when it arrives
 Where at the gate family waits with quiet smiles
 And all is pure with a bright sense of relief
 I can trust you love if you can trust me
 If you can trust me