And the words are falling out faster then a...
And I'm standing on the shore of my hometown with...

What type of world
Was created here...

Watching out the window
as clouds haze the vision...

Your small hand
Wraps around my fingers...

Eyes left to wander
Over distant coastlines...

Here's to second chances
and late night silly dances...

Stuck-
In the moment between...

I am from the late night dreams
Under Orion's teachings...

We lie wrapped in bedsheets
woven from our own mistrust...

(also known as "On Broadway" if you're...
there's a brief moment...

You sat
Miles away...

It happens in the blink of eye,
This change from innocence...