My hand, she traced long thin lines

All at once I could understand what it's like to be in one place, but at the same time To be some place else in your mind

Oh, fire escape in the sky

Tell me, what does it take for the pigeons to fly? Wherever you're thrown is Wherever you land they scatter to the wind with the wave of your hand

But as if in a dream, we're kissing in the kitchen while you're clutching your keys

The window was open

Now, you're feeling the breeze

Gently blowing on your hand while you leave down to the street below

Oh, how was I to know?

That day when you passed the shop window on the other side of the glass?

The city was skipping, to the click of your shoe and I was stuck wishing I was Walking with you

But as if in a dream, we're kissing in the kitchen while you're clutching your keys

The window was open

Now, you're feeling the breeze

Gently blowing on your hand while you leave down to the street below