The comfort of the night
Surrenders to a hazy grey of dawn
Blowin slowly through my window
Powerful and strong

Awakened by the rhythm
Of a softly playing song
Looking out my rooftop window
Sunlight hits and I am gone

I get the feeling we end up where we belong
And I get the feeling we can’t be here for long

The distance of a lifetime
In the space between his hands
Stumbling backwards spinning skywards
He said "whoa, that's where i am"

I get the feeling we end up where we belong
And I get the feeling we can’t be here for long