How the fog hangs above
The cityscape
There´s a cloud of angels
Above your bed tonight

I´m watching through the window
On the fire escape
By the line weighing your laundry
There´s ripples in the bed sheets
Like waves in a sea
From every breathe you´re taking

I´m walking a tight rope
Above the city
Cars are passing by
Beneath my feet

I´m wanting you to walk with me
On this wire, from tower to tower

When the dusk settles in
The torture begins
In my chest the fire won´t rest
From the secrets that we kept

There´s a symphony of sirens
Down on the street
And all of the noise makes my ears ring
These syncopated lights
Have convinced my eyes
That i´ve become hypnotized