Tiny Dots
The embers have turned to ashes
As we combat our sadness
Under the moonlit night
With an old glass pipe and matches
The Polaroid camera flashes
Will give us one frame of light
We walk along the river
As the streetlights flicker
While darkness makes tiny dots
I'm walking a little quicker
As time goes by in reverse
Step onto my train of thought
I love being here with you (I love being here with you)
I love being here with you (I love being here with you)
The clock is striking midnight
But all we hear is starlight
And the cold water against our feet
The wind blows through your eyesight
And tear cells begin to unite
With no sorrow in sight
I can not see all our classes
Looking up to the stars and planets
I love being here with you (I love being here with you)
And I can't see my album sales
When I'm breathing in this foggy air
I love being here with you (I love being here with you)
I can not see all our classes
Looking up to the stars and planets
I love being here with you (I love being here with you)
And I can't see my album sales
When I'm breathing in this foggy air
I love being here with you (I love being here with you)
As we combat our sadness
Under the moonlit night
With an old glass pipe and matches
The Polaroid camera flashes
Will give us one frame of light
We walk along the river
As the streetlights flicker
While darkness makes tiny dots
I'm walking a little quicker
As time goes by in reverse
Step onto my train of thought
I love being here with you (I love being here with you)
I love being here with you (I love being here with you)
The clock is striking midnight
But all we hear is starlight
And the cold water against our feet
The wind blows through your eyesight
And tear cells begin to unite
With no sorrow in sight
I can not see all our classes
Looking up to the stars and planets
I love being here with you (I love being here with you)
And I can't see my album sales
When I'm breathing in this foggy air
I love being here with you (I love being here with you)
I can not see all our classes
Looking up to the stars and planets
I love being here with you (I love being here with you)
And I can't see my album sales
When I'm breathing in this foggy air
I love being here with you (I love being here with you)
Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Walsh
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