all the traffic got no rhythm
all the buskers are out of tune
and the papers, they got nothin'
but together, they're a song
the push and pull of the traffic
and the radio in between
the taxi stories are all broken
but together, they're a song
and together, we're a song
our love's exploding, it's delicious
you're mad and beautiful
I was once warned not to touch
you've got the green light
now drive
now we're swimming, I hear church bells
resonating through the waves
I can't predict, can't resist you
what came before you, I can't recall
but together, we're a song