Looking down on empty streets, all she can see
Are the dreams all made solid
Are the dreams all made real
All of the buildings, all of those cars
Were once just a dream
In somebody's head

She pictures the broken glass, she pictures the steam
She pictures a soul With no leaks
Lets take the boat out Wait until darkness
Let's take the boat out

Nowhere in the corridors of pale green and grey
Nowhere in the suburbs
In the cold light of day
There in the midst of it so alive and alone
Words support like bone

Dreaming of mercy st
Wear your inside out
Dreaming of mercy
In your daddy('s arms again

Dreaming of mercy st
'Swear they moved that sign
Dreaming of mercy
In your daddy's arms