The First Thing You See

The sun slowly rises, you'll open your eyes

I'll be the first thing you see

Through rain and cold snow, when all others go

You'll always be waking by me

I'll be the first thing you see

Holding you tight as day tuns to night

I'll be the first thing you see

Falling asleep as our lips softly meet

You'll always be sleeping by me

I'll be the first thing you see

As I kiss your tired shoulder

While we spill our minds again

Over our future growing older

Not if but when

Our cinema minds have pictures inside

In colors that we've never seen

Geometry in bold, what a thing to behold

We'll wake from impossible dreams

I'll be the first thing you see

As I kiss your tired shoulder

While we spill our minds again

Over our future growing older

Not if but when

As I kiss your tired shoulder

While we spill our minds again

Over our future growing older

Not if