Ooh in my city of midnight i never walked right but found the wonder of a dream in streetlights…
Ooh in my city of midnight wont ya let sight of the truce between the river define in reliance .
ooh theres fire in my heart baby that let your love be flying.
Theres a soul in your singing that lets your love be sky.
If you say it lately you say its only the blues
But if you take your love down to my city youll know I love you.
Flyin high in the light of your eyes.
I run thru the winds, i run thru the rains and the sting of hurricanes for your love.
I’ll say to the winds and the fires of zen theres no other of burning suns
For your Love, so true, yes i love you.
Baby ive found the wonder of light in the midnight where the race to the sun means nothin.
Where i take my heart to my city said let your love be flying, let your love be mine.
Ive never seen the stars mean more than in the night of sight that reach the fire of highs in your eyes…
So love me baby, dreams mean lately to hear im the only one.
I was a complete zombie on zyprexa, I think it’s amazing you were able to do so much on it. But yeah, you said you did sleep a lot. Glad it’s not the case anymore