I speak of you To the aerial views of city lights Talking about your extravagance To the lions mane Hidden in a mountain range Stories from when I was a child I try to keep you on my tongue But forgive me when I become entranced Lost in the aurora lights Holding promises in my hands
So I spoke to them, The seven wonders and the seven seas About your colours and memories Some I still hold onto till this day But forgive me if I forget our old ways Just know, my heart still beats to the same rhythm The one it danced to when I was yours And I speak of you between every laugh Because I remember what we used to be.
Suddenly Iām standing in front of the world Speaking of you As if I was once again A child Running Down your streets.