You color me in, like a picture
We’re in perfect symmetry
Your every lie
Has a meaning, a meaning
So if the world blows up, out of everything
I will miss, is this the most?
To feel your hand in mine, is my medicine
My reason, for being
The stars change, but we won’t wake
When we’re awake, we feel it
Can you make a thousand days
A thousand days feel like a minute
A thousand days feel like a minute
A thousand days feel like a minute
The stars change, but we won’t wake
When we’re awake, we feel it
Can you make a thousand days
A thousand days feel like a minute
You running through me, like a fever
We are perfect chemistry
With every step
We are healing, we are healing
So if the world blows up, out of everything
I will miss, is this the most?
To feel your hand in mine, is my medicine
My reason, for being
The stars change, but we won’t wake
When we’re awake, we feel it
Can you make a thousand days
A thousand days feel like a minute
A thousand days feel like a minute
A thousand days feel like a minute
So if the world blows up, out of everything
I will miss, is this the most?
To feel your hand in mine, is my medicine
My reason, for being
The stars change, but we won’t wake
When we’re awake, we feel it
Can you make a thousand days
A thousand days feel like a minute