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