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