

(oooh) Riding bikes into the golden light
Cold lake water washes off the heat of night
Backyard smoke and the smell of cut grass
We never thought these hours would be our last
Oh,
the long days under the sun (yeah) We thought we'd never run
Out of time, out of those orange skies
Before they faded into star-filled nights
Late night bonfires, throwing sparks so high
Thunderstorms rolling through a purple sky
Windows open, sleeping in the breeze
We held the world between our dusty knees
Oh,
the long days under the sun (yeah) We thought we'd never run
Out of time, out of those orange skies Before they faded into
star-filled nights
But autumn comes, the cold wind starts to blow And everything we
knew is left below
Oh, the long days under the sun (we're still running) Into those
orange skies
They
fade
away...
But they stay with me