

Walking late through a quiet room
Tracing lines in the afternoon
Waiting for a spark to clear the air
Tell me that you're standing there
I feel the shift,
it's starting to show
Under the surface, beginning to grow (ohhh)
Catching the light as it starts to break
Every single promise that we make
We are moving faster than before
Dancing right across the wooden floor
Seconds turn into golden streaks
Losing track of the days and weeks
But I see the path so crystal clear
Every time you're standing near
I feel the shift,
it's starting to show
Under the surface, beginning to grow (ohhh)
Catching the light as it starts to break
Every single promise that we make We are moving faster than before
Dancing right across the wooden floor
We run until the morning glow
No other place we'd rather go
(yeah, we run)
Catching the light
Moving faster than before