Remember how we used to dream the things that we were not I was your knight in shining armor in our concrete Camelot We played so many different parts like actors on a stage We’d escape through picture magazines just by turning page to page
Back when we had nothing to lose by taking a chance by breaking the rules
When we were dead end kids living on the razors edge and I was King of the streets and you were queen of the avenue When we were dead end kids living on the razors edge our castle was a run-down candy store our kingdom the theatre Bijou
And it’s good seeing you again though it’s been so many years Since I played your Lancelot and you my Guinevere I’m glad to see those special times neither one of us forgot And that we no long need to dreams the things that we are not
Back when we had nothing to lose by taking a chance by breaking the rules
When we were dead end kids living on the razors edge and I was King of the streets and you were queen of the avenue When we were dead end kids living on the razors edge our castle was a run-down candy store our kingdom the theatre Bijou