

(ooh-ooh-ooh) Lately the hours feel like water Slipping away from my hands
Quietly waiting for the morning Quietly watching the sand (mmmmm)
I hear the glass start to ring
I feel the shift in the breeze
And we are
glowing in the dark
Flickering, beautiful spark
Running through the quiet street
To the sound of your heartbeat (yeah)
Walking through memories of gold Leaving the shadows behind
Safe in the warmth of the fold
Calming the noise in my mind
And we are glowing in the dark
Flickering, beautiful spark
Running through the quiet street
To the sound of your heartbeat (ooh-ooh-yeah)
Flickering,
beautiful spark... (ooh-ooh)