ORANGE
Tales from the mountaintop where a trail leads to the peak
And if you listen closely you can hear the hillside speak to you
Links to the other side where the ocean meets the trees
Footsteps on the fallen leaves and a swiftness in the breeze
And feel when the spirit comes to play
The grace that happiness divines
And feel when the spirit goes away
That you ain't gonna find a love like ours
We are the sunrise
We are the pale frost and willow
We hold the main line
Love in all its phases
Tales from the mountaintop where the birds fly from the shore
To escape the seas and sands
And see what the hillside has in store for them
Scenes from a summer night where the drifters dream of home
Tryna make it on their own
And feel when the spirit comes to play
The grace that happiness divines
And feel when the spirit goes away
That you ain't gonna find a love like ours
We are the sunrise
We are the pale frost and willow
We hold the main line
Love in all its phases
We are the sunrise
We are the truth come to surface
We hold the main line
Love in all its phases
Tales from the mountaintop where the ocean meets the sky
Hands are held and heads high from beyond the other side
Tears in a lover's eyes when they know they're out of time
Hallucinations running wild in the ritual of the light
We are the sunrise
We are the pale frost and willow
We hold the main line
Love in all its phases
We are the sunrise
We are the truth come to surface
We hold the main line
Love in all its phases
And if you listen closely you can hear the hillside speak to you
Links to the other side where the ocean meets the trees
Footsteps on the fallen leaves and a swiftness in the breeze
And feel when the spirit comes to play
The grace that happiness divines
And feel when the spirit goes away
That you ain't gonna find a love like ours
We are the sunrise
We are the pale frost and willow
We hold the main line
Love in all its phases
Tales from the mountaintop where the birds fly from the shore
To escape the seas and sands
And see what the hillside has in store for them
Scenes from a summer night where the drifters dream of home
Tryna make it on their own
And feel when the spirit comes to play
The grace that happiness divines
And feel when the spirit goes away
That you ain't gonna find a love like ours
We are the sunrise
We are the pale frost and willow
We hold the main line
Love in all its phases
We are the sunrise
We are the truth come to surface
We hold the main line
Love in all its phases
Tales from the mountaintop where the ocean meets the sky
Hands are held and heads high from beyond the other side
Tears in a lover's eyes when they know they're out of time
Hallucinations running wild in the ritual of the light
We are the sunrise
We are the pale frost and willow
We hold the main line
Love in all its phases
We are the sunrise
We are the truth come to surface
We hold the main line
Love in all its phases
Credits
Writer(s): Jonah Bobo
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