A Short Footnote On Wishes Lyrics

I wish I could hold your hand,
Too close to me for a seat belt,
As our view is engulfed by a sea of lights;
Eastbound Sixth Ave.

The street signs point to your breath
On my neck and silence.
We can always make our own stars
As long as you move closer to me.

Rain-drops fall like dreams
Stars shine like smiles
Time floats by
I am in love.