Passing Ships

Like passing ships
upon the sea
two lives collide magnetically
with billowed sails and fantasies
it all comes down
to you and me, you and me

At night we travel
ship to stars
charging flights on credit cards
pass through doorways
just how far
we're never who we think we are, think we are

You should be smiling
take my hand stop crying
let this dream take us away

The morning trials
will shake the sound
of siren screams
through fevered clouds
facing facts
upon the ground
we won't let them bring us down, bring us down

You should be smiling
take my hand stop crying
let this dream take us away