Distant lights as distance grows.
Do I make ground?
You are night as I am warm.

Do I lie down?
On and on and on away we drift.
Innocence is where you follow.
I believe the curves we kiss, all the way down.
Build cities while you rest.
Will I break ground?
On and on and on away we drift.
Innocence is where you follow.
Innocence is where you follow.
Do I try? Do I fall?
Promises, timed within.
Interlock and exit quick.
Do you wait all the night?