

New York City's
never looked so blue,
My friends are smoking in the bathroom,
whispering it's true: They say that honest love is a cage that
makes you feel free,
And all the girls at this party are so cool—that's never been
a thing that I could do!
But I can't help but imagine what you say when you speak
with me... You're a spark in the dark and my clothes all
caught aflame! You should feel how I feel when somebody says your
name! I'm a car speeding down the boulevard without a brake,
And I want you more than any stupid song could ever say!
I'm a heart made of wax and I'm melting in the sun,
I'm a thread on your shirt that is coming undone!
I feel right, I feel wrong,
I feel totally insane,
And I want you more than any stupid song could ever say!
Walking through the park with my head high,
Past all the college girls and the drunk guys.
And if there is a god,
he's the bond that's between us two— Seven nights alone and a
skipped meal, sleeping in my dress and high heels!
And I'm too shy to say what I see when I
dream of you...
Every night like the one before,
dream of you from like 1:00 to
4:00! Positively and truly sure,
nobody's wanted somebody more!
It's the thing that I can't ignore,
tell your friends that you're mine,
I'm yours! With the hand on my heart,
I swore— Nobody's wanted somebody more!
And I want you more than any stupid song could ever say.
Absolute sovereignty. Absolute devotion.
Tara, Captain Quinn, and the hyper-tuned crew.
[SPARKLING-CLEAN-CHORD-FADING-INTO-NEW-YORK-AIR.]