I’m all out again. You and I still try to stay young.
We both pretend that anything might occur,
or happen for a reason.
Canvas color dry, Turn the inlets to your kaleidoscope eyes.
Our parents gone, pretty soon we’ll be writing our own songs.
You know I always get it wrong. And I said,
Though we keep a clock, there’s no time where we’re going.
The second hand will stop, is it ever worth not knowing.
I wanna take you with me.
I wanna take you with me.
Rain is falling down, I’ll take cover in your voice; the sweetest sound I’ve ever heard.
And though the distance burns the ocean, it hurts my skin.
You always let me win. And I said,
Though we keep a clock, there’s no time where we’re going.
The second hand will stop, is it ever worth not knowing.
I wanna take you with me.
I wanna take you with me.
I wanna take you with me.
I wanna take you with me.
You can’t count the seconds, but you can count on me.
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