Night Time Made Us-The Pastels

In the shed of my parent's house I can always see The world slowing into me Aero planes in the summer time low in the sky I can never say goodbye I move into the rapture of you Nighttime colours are like clues I wanted to be more like you Nighttime colours remind me of things we used to do How did the burn become a river? I was somehow passing by forever I walk through my favorite cemetery On daylight I linger, but nighttime Please deliver me into the rapture of you Nighttime colours are so cool I wanted to be somewhere with you Nighttime colours remind me of things I wanted to find I wanted to steal something that was already mine I wanted to steal something that was already mine