Lyrics

Spying in the gallery
Overnight in suits of armor
From my bedroom balcony
Dreams never a certainty
No guitars in New York City
Stepping out of every cab
Kiss Picasso, Woody Allen
Make the best of what we have

I will walk with you
And you will walk with me
Walking hand in hand
In concrete fantasy

Follow you, you follow me
To the top and then we'll see
Swing with you, you swing with me
'Til our heart's content
Follow you, you follow me
To the top and then we'll see
Swing with you, you swing with me
Letter of intent

Will the moon come out tonight?
Waiting just outside the window
Skip the time to change your mind
Take a tour across the rooftop
When you're walking next to me
Seems just like it's make believe
Spying in the gallery
An unforeseen fantasy

I will walk with you
And you will walk with me
Walking hand in hand
In concrete fantasy

Follow you, you follow me
To the top and then we'll see
Swing with you, you swing with me
'Til our heart's content
Follow you, you follow me
To the top and then we'll see
Swing with you, you swing with me
Letter of intent