Awake to the sight of a Sunday afternoon
Result of a time spent gazing at the sky
With crimson shadows falling across the floor
Light rising from whence it came to rest
Alive for the moments when the world isn't listening
Stay or go, a picture says more than words could say
So hurry up and make your choice
Know you'll always be beautiful in my eyes
Blind sunrays kissing single moments
We don't have nearly enough time to savour this
Aurora
We're alone at last and watching light form beyond the sky
You take the glass, drink to the sight of countless angels
Daylight calling, the pulse of life coursing through our veins
The world's alive
