in my head we can play we can waste the world away we are fading from the day we awake i heard a song the other morning said there would be no tomorrow but while we hold each other here i don t care is the touch of her cheek on the curl of her hair or her smile like a window looked out a long time ago our city in sheets and a sun that has faded from amber to sand now i m ready to start again the nights we awake and the times we pretend and the city s our temple released from a long time ago in my bed we can play we can foil and we can fake in our perfect place i ve found i ve found