Chance brought me down on your side She's just along for the ride Wings melt and we hide And all this means nothing to the sun. Are we leaving this one? Mine comes true here Bruised, expanding clear Mind full of you here I won't claim losses in the sun Are we leaving this one? And swift out, she goes to the last frame Short lives and long days and if I stay Then we'll lay way to you Your ocean spreads out on sunbeams Radiant, knowing And your hand looks so nice in mine And it's been a thousand years seen since inception And you're radiant, glowing And they say that you're doing fine Your ocean spreads out on sunbeams Radiant, knowing Your hand looks so nice in mine And the new construct will have both of us Stapled to the island for awhile And they say that you're doing fine