Song Description

A song about those brief, rare moments of clarity.

Lyrics

Summer days, tongue kissing
We watched a sky go crimson
And the city lights just sparkle and glisten
(Hush child, just listen)
Lies Oh I guess I?ve told a few
But in my heart now love I?ve only been true

Tonight Heaven?s got its hands on me
I?m ready to receive
And bury the cross of my shame
That girl she?s got me In a different kind of frame

I?ve been confused child
And felt I?ve lost the scent
Yet I stumble into moments sometimes
Where it all made sense
We made love under pale moonlight
All the rest It just fades out of sight
We awoke
Covered in gold from the sunlight

Tonight Heaven?s got its hands on me
I?m ready to receive
And bury the cross of my shame
That girl she?s got me In a different kind of frame

I?ve been happy, I?ve been stressed
Always distracted
When you wear that summer dress
We could move child
Like shooting stars in the darkness
So just run child
Lose yourself in the breeze
You could bring that blue sky
Right to its knees
(I?ve believed)

Tonight Heaven?s got its hands on you and me
Love it swarms like honeybees
Never gonna be the same
Girl you got me
In a different kind of frame