The Lights - luke thompson

Young

And light

We’ve time

While we’re still young

Wide

Fields wild

These nights

As clear as the water

All these years flight

To reach your eyes

Behold, The Lights

Days

To nights

We find

One or the other

Once

Your eyes

And mine

Fell into each others

All these years flight

To reach your eyes

All these ruins lie

Til each one dies

Behold, The Lights

We

We’re right

Untied