Aeon lights of fullmoon nights Lighting up my days Hustle nights and endless fights Lighting up my days Staying up late to think of times I chose to forget Drinking games and petty crimes We do not regret
Chorus Now we're gone and there's nothing left Except this porch and some red wine Listening to butterflies screams And watching stones on the run (x2)
Naked dances on the balcony With cigarettes in our hands Thoughts of jumping down Before something bad happened Or something too good To comprehend Before we fuck it all up Before we fucked it all up