If love is a country can i visit you there? If life is a city we would live somewhere in the center, on top of some bar with a view of all the traffic, the rivers of cars I just can't believe the dangers one must survive Couldn't leave alive even if we tried while all the bad girls and sad boys sharpen their knives In the Inner Cities of our Lives I'd write you from the airport I'd write you from hotels I'll write you from the other side And i hope it finds you well You know I'll never be Like one of those cynics on TV Cause life is not a transit hall, No backstage lounge No long forgotten shopping mall Now the whole world's missing out on you I cried and knew, we travel light To the Inner Cities of Our Lives I know it doesn't help staring at the clock Knowing tonight the time will stop I round up the demons surrounding me Asking to see their manager please I lit a candle and knew it's light Could handle the darkness the entire night Now the only chance that we'll ever meet Is if I'd see you on the street In the Inner Cities of Our Lives