The sun got stuck, as its making its way back down,
We find ourselves, in a familiar part of town
And all that Ive seen means nothing to me without you
So when I see you next well make the most of it,
Tell the sun to start moving again,
The taste of your kiss I still got on my lips,
And ill take you there with me
My head crashed down, and conditioned myself to sleep,
The great night out, that will continue to the end of the week
And all that Ive seen means nothing to me without you
So when I see you next well make the most of it,
Tell the sun to start moving again,
The taste of your kiss I still got on my lips,
And ill take you there with me
Its you and me connected to a satellite
Its you and me love through a machine
Its you and me connected to a satellite
Its you and me love through a machine
So when I see you next well make the most of it,
Tell the sun to start moving again,
The taste of your kiss I still got on my lips,
And Ill take you there with me

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