It always has to end
But something else begins
Fire over
The mountainside
Ghost stories
Till after five
Don't care where we are
Don't care about the time
You with me
Is all I need
The wind in my hair
The sky full of stars
I wish that the night
Would keep dragging on
The people come and go
But keep the memories close
Standing here
Right next to you
My future doesn't
Look so blue
Don't care where we are
Don't care about the time
You with me
Is all I need
The wind in my hair
The sky full of stars
I wish that the night
Would keep dragging on