You don't have to speak
Dancing in the street
Paved with golden dreams
(Where) time is not the thief it used to be
Baby, there's no cops in Heaven
and nobody to call the law
Just vacant rooms and ghosts of reservations
when the hands have fallen off the clocks
We don't have to talk
But say what comes to mind
Do you remember last eternity
When we walked into the light
Where the bars, they never close
and Stranger Things goes on for 30 seasons
(Where) every game is on free play
Even the ones I play with you to no rhyme or reason
Baby, there's no cops in Heaven
and nobody to call the law
Just vacant rooms and ghosts of reservations
when the hands have fallen off the clocks
Baby, there's no cops in Heaven
and nobody to call the law
When these walls get to shaking
I'll just give you more
