You go and I'll be okay I can dream the rest away It's just a little touch of fate, it'll be okay It sure takes its precious time, but it's got rights and so have I I turn my head up to the sky I focus one thought at a time I do not let the little thieves under my tightly buttoned sleeve It couldn't be a longer time, I feel like I am walking blind I have no arrival time There are no legible signs x2 I like the way that you talk I like the way that you walk It's hard to recreate such an individual gait You wait your turn in the queue You say your "Sorry"s and "Thank you"s I don't think you're ever A hundred percent in the room You're not in the room x2 Deepest of the dark nights Here lies the highest of highs Neopolitan Dreams, stretching out to the sea You wait your turn in the queue You say your "Sorry"s and "Thank you"s I don't think you're ever A hundred percent in the room You're not in the room x2