Hardly star-crossed, darling Darling hardly starting There are times I think we're half aligned Hardly star-crossed, darling Darling hardly starting I got a pocket full of tickets That I've got to use up And I don't mind the travelling There are times I think we're half aligned Roll the ports back Win your city back With every light gone Win your city back Save the last frame We'll put back the last train and Win your city back Win your city back Barely speaking arches Arches barely spoken There are times I think we're half aligned Barely speaking arches Arches barely spoken I got pages and pages of hand-drawn stars And not one of them's perfect There are times I think we're half aligned So roll the ports back Win your city back With every light gone Win your city back Save the last frame Put back the last train and Win your city back Win your city back So roll the ports back Win your city back With every light gone Win your city back Save the last frame Put back the last train and Win your city back Win your city back Ohai sentinels I'll be your social story Decorating treetop Discarding Christmas lights Stowing away debris Flying kites in the wind The stairs cross the sound And the panic hits you first Then before you hit the ground Win your city back Bring the trains back Win your city back now