And in the dark, outer suburbs
Crouched under the crumbling towers
Trace shapes in fallen mortar
The sugar of golden hours
And I remember where we used to run
When forever didn't seem so long
And up on a hidden beacon
Silhouette of the cranes before us
You hold a burning picture
Of childhood days in August
And I remember where we used to run
When forever didn't seem so long
And in the dark, outer suburbs
Crouched under the crumbling towers
Trace shapes in fallen mortar
The sugar of golden hours
And I remember where we used to run
When forever didn't seem so long
And I remember where we used to run
When forever didn't seem so long