I knew it was you by the broadness of your shoulders
Saw you walking down the road, not facing me
Just a couple years older
Your hair as I remember
And how I pine to climb the trees in December

Wouldn’t it be nice to be outside of time?
Flying kites deep into no night
Until no sun shines its light through everyone
Holy skin when hurt just don’t exist in a kiss with you

When we take our time
When we take our time
When we take our time
And throw it by the wayside
When we take our time
When we take our time
When we take our time
And throw it by the wayside
And throw it by the wayside

Wouldn’t it be grand to hold your hand
Out in the snow and not feel how cold
It all is cause cold just don’t exist in a kiss with you