When you're inside
Your time machine
Would you travel back in time
To those days
When we'd drive out to sea
Or nowhere really
Feel the wind on our backs
Push
Us along
All these grains of sand
And it's just one
You and me climb up
Onto my roof
Letting our skin burn islands
Smoking our way past
The letters on the cigarettes
Just you and me
Until the sun would set sail
And let
His brothers do the magic
All in their stride
To them
It's nothing too dramatic
Elaborate words
Just come out all sarcastic
When I see your face
Back on that dark night
When we said our goodbyes
On the passenger seat
You looked up at the only light you saw
And they shone down on you
Did I wanna go home
No, I rather feel the magic
All in our stride
To us, it was nothing too dramatic
Elaborate words
Just come out all sarcastic
When I see your face
So where do we offer this grace
That stars and light that illuminate the place
Have come this far just to light up your face
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