Where the elite always meet Down in New Orleans, the land of dreams Or just how much it really means The land of dreams where I can lose My Basin Street blues Now won't you come along with me To the Mississippi? We'll take a trip to the land of dreams

And my heart breaks again Just one more time One more moment To take you in my arms One more chance One more kiss Before I wake to find you gone One more time Before I have to face another bad day,

Is it just a game? I don't know There comes you to take me in your arms And now I know my place I don't know where I am I don't know this place Don't recognize anybody Just the same old empty face See these people they lie

I need to be the one who takes you home And I know, and I know, and I know One last time One more time I promise after that, I'll let you go Baby I don't care if you got her in your heart All I really care is you wake up in my arms I know I should've

Why you talk so loud? Why you talk so? Passing grammatical mistakes Totally wrecked and polemic in the way he talks Vocal sabbatical, delayed by churning out the same We don't got alarms we just use my dad's arms Excess until we stop hearts I think

You and I will not be shaken By the winter sound But my voice is suffocating Ah-ah-ooh-ow In the winter sound Stop, you're cold against the skin You take me in your arms when walls are closing in, ooh-ooh And I run, I run, I run, awakening my heart But

Take me into your loving arms Kiss me under the light of a thousand stars I'm thinking out loud Place your head on my beating heart When your legs don't work like they used to before And I can't sweep you off of your feet Will your mouth still remember

You are, you are the closest thing to heaven, you are, you are You're the closest thing to heaven in my world Never take this heaven from my arms Don't take your love from me or you'll take everything You're the closest thing to heaven that I've ever

And I know what's on your mind God knows I put it there But if I took it back Well you'd be nowhere You'd be nowhere again In my cold arms Weekend wreckers take the streets With abandon in their eyes But in our bedroom we're bloodshot and beat

And I'll find comfort in my pain, eraser But with that said give me one more, higher Another one to take the sting away I am happy on my own, so here I'll stay Save your lovin' arms for a rainy day Welcome to the new show I guess you know I've been away