5:00 PM on a Friday

I am always wondering How far would we see If were standing together At the edge of a little long road As young as you and me Do you think about it too? I am always wondering How far would we see If were standing together At the edge of a little long road As young as you and me Do you think- Do you think about it too? Do, I am always wondering how How far would we see if were standing together At the edge of a little long road As young as you and me Do you think about it too? Just the thought of you makes me feel some kind of way It could be anything at all You could be standing in the rain Or gazing at the stars Or crying in your room Or maybe thinking about me too I think about So much about Lowsun daydreams Do you think about it too? I think about So much about Lowsun daydreams Do you think about it too? Just the thought of you makes me feel some kind of way It could be anything at all You could be standing in the rain Or gazing at the stars Or crying in your room Or maybe you're thinking, thinking about me too I think about So much about Lowsun daydreams Do you think too? Come around to the spring garden Full of spring flowers Hiding in perfect sunset memories Of captures and dreamlight Then just take my hand and feel how it pulses How the burning rivers come through to spend some time together So unaware that time passes by Come around to the spring garden Full of spring flowers Hiding in perfect sunset memories Of captures and dreamlight Then just take my hand and feel how it pulses How the burning rivers come through to spend some time together So unaware that time passes by Come to the spring garden Full of spring flowers Hiding in perfect sunset memories Of captures and dreamlight Then just take my hand and feel how it pulses How the burning rivers come through to spend some time together So unaware that time passes by Scattered in a may dreamscape It's 5:00 pm in my shaking eyes Cause I'm about to see your face, in the clingy air Im pulsing and I'm burning So are you I can feel it somewhere on my tiny endless body How do I know? Scattered in a may dreamscape It's 5:00 pm in my shaking eyes Cause I'm about to see your face, in the clingy air Im pulsing and I'm burning So are you I can feel it somewhere on my tiny endless body How do I know? If you're so light why can I barely move? (If you're so light) If you're so light why can I barely move? (If you're so light) If you're so light why can I barely move? (If you're so light) It's cause when you fly, I fly too