Distant lights as distance grows. Do I make ground?
You are night as I am warm. Do I lie down?
On and on and on away we drift. Innocence is where you follow.
I believe the curves we kiss, all the way down. Build cities while you rest.

Will I break ground? On and on and on away we drift.
Innocence is where you follow. Innocence is where you follow.
Do I try? Do I fall? Promises, timed within.
Interlock and exit quick. Do you wait all the night?