Sunsets with shooting stars light photographs of what we are
Claiming to imperfection with the silence thats broken
Beneath our waking hearts and our trembling hands
The lights save up; diminish down
Dont wait now they can never stop us
Well make a scene and theyll crowd us
Everyones watching, everyones saying
You dont belong here. I just say theyre jealous
Forget the world and come with me. Well go as fast as we can
No well never stop until we reach our homes back in the east coast
We rode off into the sunset like we owned it