Nowhere to be and all night to get there All night-breathing the same air Real close and real slow baby Just you and me and love laying right here Sunset watching us disappear We've got nowhere to be and all Night to get there We can do anything-I don't

If I had the chance to make one wish Every single moment would be like this Laying here baby, just me and you Yeah, and every day would be Sunday afternoon I swear it feels just like The clocks slow down for a while And the air tastes sweeter And