

(ahhhh) Late afternoon, the colors fade
We walk along the concrete steps we made
Watching the steady patterns fall
No need to speak of anything at all
And it builds up slow
Underneath the surface glow Catching the rhythm,
we ride the wave
Finding the spark in the path we pave (oh yeah) No backward
glances, we move ahead
Lost in the groove of the words unsaid
Streetlights begin to trace the night
A quiet shift of focus in the light
We follow where the tempo leads
Simple desires matching simple needs
Catching the rhythm, we ride the wave
Finding the spark in the path we pave (oh yeah) No backward
glances, we move ahead
Lost in the groove of the words unsaid
Just the rhythm,
just the beat (mmmmm)