If I'm the cop then you're the robber
We'll play cowboys and indians in the yard for the slaughter
I had a dream with you on this rooftop
If not, then that's okay
But if you are well I'm thinking that it's fate
If I'm the sap than you're the maple
And I'll stay close to you till, till I make it to your table
Over the microphone over the video projector
I almost called your name, but then I refrained
Cause I will put those words away if its fate
If its fate