Til The Stars - Cary Brothers

Picture us painting the world

Brilliant colors only we see

All I know is we got it good

You’re the only one for me

So I will call out

Shout it from the rooftops down

Baby, baby, baby

I am gonna love you til the stars burn out

Burn out

Hot and broke, we got all the time

Happy up in our misery

Breeze is cool, and we will survive

Kiss you under night’s marquee

So I will call out

Shout it through this busted town

Baby, baby, baby

I am gonna love you til the stars burn out

Burn out

Til the satellites blow, it’s a firework dream

And we let go fear, it’s the last machine

And we look so high, and we make believe

We become those stars and return the peace

I see the future it comes

I see the future it comes

I am gonna love you til the stars burn out

Burn out

Til the satellites blow, it’s a firework dream

We let go fear, and return the peace