The sun was unsure
and wet with rays
If shuffled down in an amber fade and
left us where we lay
We remade light
then we let it spill
Made a radio out of movies and smoke
let it banter on the sill
Then a very old song shot sparks from everywhere
In a see through arc time won't take away
as if all along we'd been together here
In secret hours time won't take away
Stepped into the pool
shook off all our spells
We flew out from beneath troubled thoughts
like birds from a well
Just like snow
like a sprung bow
This moment eternal we're in love
let the world come and go
run to the shore
Artist: The Outfield
Artist: My Last Suicide
Artist: Ramon Ayala