Sitting in front, stars above, we're tired from fighting
It's night, but warm, and we only hear the concert from afar
And you collapse into me from exhaustion
And I collapse into you from exhaustion
Instead of in the middle we only sit beside
In our curbside life
At least we can see the stars from out here
And listen to the rustle of the night in the distance
People dream in the streetcar
The Puszta lies to the left in the clouds
And we've gotten lost again
Instead of in the middle we only sit beside
It's okay, our curbside life
At least we can see the stars from out here
And listen to the rustle of the night in the distance
And we walk quietly around the fair
And you say nothing and now it's hard not to cry
Instead of in the middle we only sit beside
It's okay, in our curbside life
At least we can see the stars from out here
And listen to the rustle of the night in the distance
I need you even more tonight
This city is freedom and I love you so much
I always need you and tonight even more
This state is awakening and I love you so much