Shooting Stars by The Story Changes Lyrics
I feel the air change with the season
I feel a chill climb up my spine
The Summer heat has closed its curtain
I feel the Fall creep up behind
I run my mind in all directions
But can I make it out alive?
I shine a light toward distant futures of who we were
This night will fade out. Like shooting stars, can we move on and on?
This night will fade out. Covered in sand for one last time
I feel the waves crash all around me
I feel the salt sting in my eyes
I reach my arms across the shoreline
I pull you in and hold you tight
I catch a glimpse of my surroundings
I take a still frame in my mind
I raise a glass to our faded memories of who were are
This night will fade out. Like shooting stars, can we move on and on?
This night will fade out. Covered in sand for one last time
Across the sand, we feel the waves come drifting in to set the pace
The Summer sun has set, but I will not let this feeling die
I will not let this feeling die
This night will fade out. Like shooting stars, can we move on and on?
This night will fade out. Covered in sand for one last time
I feel a chill climb up my spine
The Summer heat has closed its curtain
I feel the Fall creep up behind
I run my mind in all directions
But can I make it out alive?
I shine a light toward distant futures of who we were
This night will fade out. Like shooting stars, can we move on and on?
This night will fade out. Covered in sand for one last time
I feel the waves crash all around me
I feel the salt sting in my eyes
I reach my arms across the shoreline
I pull you in and hold you tight
I catch a glimpse of my surroundings
I take a still frame in my mind
I raise a glass to our faded memories of who were are
This night will fade out. Like shooting stars, can we move on and on?
This night will fade out. Covered in sand for one last time
Across the sand, we feel the waves come drifting in to set the pace
The Summer sun has set, but I will not let this feeling die
I will not let this feeling die
This night will fade out. Like shooting stars, can we move on and on?
This night will fade out. Covered in sand for one last time