Beneath the chandiler of stars and atmosphere tangled like the roots on the
ground. The windows open the wind is blowing and were both not making a
sound. It's like i'm melting on into you give me one reason why we should
ever move
Tell me you'll never leave me that i'm not crazy and this is really
happening. That this is really happening.
(Repeat the same pattern)
For all those kisses up against your car for all those wishes on planes
we thought were stars memories like photographs oh baby here we are!