Living in an Age where everything is throw away
Won't you take some time
And waste these days away with me
I took a photograph
A reflection of the past
A memory of birds
Singing at me through the Glass
Lets make a visual
A sunset in our minds
Bring on this new day
Wipe these clouds from our eyes
Can you feel it
Its warm like the sun
Its beautiful
Like the flowers that you grow
I wanna drift
Drift away with you
Through the clouds
Take a chance
How else will we figure out
Painting in the sky
(In the sky)
Moonlight reflected through your eyes
(Through your eyes)
The wind talks to the trees
(To the trees)
They're swaying in the breeze
(In the breeze)
This isn't throw away
Its clearly up to you
Perception of a time and place
Depending on the view
There's no escaping feeling
Its on the other side of the mirror
We can give up tragedy
Rejecting all our fears
Living in an Age where everything is throw away
Won't you take some time
And waste these days away with me.
I took a photograph
A reflection of the past.
A memory of birds
Singing at me through the Glass
I wanna drift
Drift away with you
Through the clouds
Take a chance
How else will we figure out