the lights are brighter now then they have ever been
I can read you stories in the dark
they tell of mystery and places I’ve no been
but I still believe that the exist
one day we’ll visit every single one of them
and bring a camera just to prove
that we where there and we where happy just because
the sun was shining up above
we had a picnic in the back of my escort
pillows and blankets in the dark
I song you songs and held you closer on that night
than you where ever held before
but then the rain began to fall
we watched it creep in funny angles down the glass
all history was washed away
and we’ll go on and live to see another day
another day