The streets call out our names It's time to run down and pour up the flames, Unwanted sounds fades as the atmosphere of us invades, Call me a gangster cause I want to take you down wrapped with my blazer. We track the disaster of the century with you in my arms I won't feel this misery.
This time, our love is divine And tonight as we reach for the stars Drag me out from reality.
With you my love, Life is so much more than fantasy.