the lights are brighter now then they have ever been I can read you stories in the dark they tell of mystery and places I’ve no been but I still believe that the exist
one day we’ll visit every single one of them and bring a camera just to prove that we where there and we where happy just because the sun was shining up above
we had a picnic in the back of my escort pillows and blankets in the dark I song you songs and held you closer on that night than you where ever held before
but then the rain began to fall we watched it creep in funny angles down the glass all history was washed away and we’ll go on and live to see another day another day