Real life satellites are as far as us tonight.
You and I are running blind now.
Pass me a cool cup of some stranger’s air.
I guess I can say more when
We wake up and you’re a thousand miles away.

I just want a girl that I can take and shake the world with,
Our time is all we got, I’ll be John, you be my Jane Smith
And we can make this room spin upside down.
I know we’ve been running low but I think we can work it out.

I just want a girl to kiss in Grand Central,
Have people turn cameras from the
Ceiling to our lips

Lie to me
Lie and tell me it’s all right
Lie every time that you
Lie with me beneath debris that we make
Day after day.
Are we ok