

Lost in the half-light
Tracing the lines we drew
Under the quiet dome
of blue
And the room begins to tilt
Into
the space we built
Slow bloom, let the silence carry us through (ooh,
carry us through) Under the arching sky,
it's only me and you
Fading like ink on page
Only a trace remains
But the warmth in the air stays (shh)
Slow
bloom, let the silence carry us through (ooh,
carry us through) Under the arching sky,
it's only me
and you
Lost in the half-light (half-light...)