pink is for friends
and red is for a lover
i want someone to give me cover

(how you glow)
i've got a secret everybody knows
and your days have been tragic
we've got to protect our magic

it'll sail on wires through the night
bathed in soft pink lights
and in five hours' time
I'll let you be mine

it's up in the air
it'll work out fine
as long as I can be yours
and you can be mine
and we'll get airtime

we're too young for this old space
the very next time I see your face
I'll be dreaming

I love the sun
and you, you are the one
to take me across this field
this field
this field
where I buried my heart

and we become stardust
our palms turn to rust
hills along the skyline
built for airtime