Distant lights as distance grows. Do I make ground? 
You are night as I am warm. Do I lie down? 
On and on and on away we drift. Innocence is where you follow. 
I believe the curves we kiss, all the way down. Build cities while you rest. 

Will I break ground? On and on and on away we drift. 
Innocence is where you follow. Innocence is where you follow. 
Do I try? Do I fall? Promises, timed within. 
Interlock and exit quick. Do you wait all the night?