The days we ran in the rain on an empty street
Glassy days recorded in an old photo album
The night sky that I can't think of anymore and the promise that I forgot
Fireworks continue, but we quickly lost the light

Holding everyone's hands and connecting each other
That summer night we outpaced the world
After the times that won't come anymore
Will we still remember each other?

Sepia-filled days recorded in an old photo album
The night sky that I can't think of anymore
And the promise that I forgot
Fireworks continue, but we quickly lost the light

Holding everyone's hands and connecting each other
We outpaced the world on a summer night
After the times that won't come anymore
Will we still remember each other?

Until we write our own stories
Let's color every black & white day
If only I could jump into the blurry landscape and get in there

It's not over yet
Let's go back home
It's not over yet
Let's go back home...