This is nirvana This is religion I pray to your lovin' You answer by givin' This is the pearly gates This is rapture Your voice, eternity Your face, my captain This is some voodoo This is enchantment We fell in a trance And the watch is still swinging This is myriad This is umpteen Arcane lovers Toiled by infinity You gave flesh to a daydream Your body, voice, mind like a color scheme Tell me, do you come from actuality? Are you my second phantom? And could you be my theology? She spilled a reverie And I grinned cleverly On sixty-fourth street Saw her face, fell to my feet She held my psychology My breath flew from inside of me In the kitchen, lip-locking Frank's Blonde playing softly And time didn't know us Love didn't show us Oh, we are the romance Oh, axes like we asked You gave flesh to a daydream Your body, voice, mind like a color scheme Tell me, do you come from actuality? Are you my second phantom? Could you be my theology? We're on the thirty-second floor Getting frisky, feeling freaky Took the elevator up No one's looking, we're so sneaky Someone's knocking on the door No one's looking, don't just go, please Now we're running from the war I'm too fast and you're a daydream Tell me, do you come from actuality? Are you my second phantom? And could you be my theology?