The Attic System (feat. Irene Barber)

We rise to walk in the golden hour Alight in a sun-stung haze Beside me you render a forceful power All right, no mistakes And if we want to go back, go back It's what we decide And if we want to turn 'round, turn 'round It won't be to hide, it won't be to hide It won't be to hide, it won't be to hide The words we said, we said in modern tongue But if the meaning was heard, was heard by all but one How do we get away with this? How do we get away with this? The love we share, we share with ancient signs We can get carried away, away to further sights Tell me how do we get away with this? How do we get away with this? Or do we get away with this?