Folding the Map Between Us

While someone sleeps, in Bangkok, an angel is waking up in Queens.

After all, what is real? Maybe you could be true

or a truck driver from Tennessee. Do you know

what I feel? At this moment I wish

I could fold the map and shorten the distance. The lights of

America will guide us and we will be what we say

we are. But while no one sleeps in Thailand, you'll be a

good dream until I wake up.