Images of skinny pale skin on the pavement
Please just last a while
The images are in my head
But this doesn’t make them any less real
And I love you, like no one else does
I’ll give you

[Chorus]
Sunlight through a straw,
Trips of wonder as you
Fall right to the floor, 
Oh what have you become?

So does anyone I know own this river?
I’d like to keep a hold
Fold up the moments like paper
Then we’d never lose, 
I’d pull them out as a reminder
That you’ll be okay, I’ll give you

[Chorus]  x 2
Sunlight through a straw,
Trips of wonder as you
Fall right to the floor, 
Oh what have you become?

Time will tell us when
Life will start again
I will make amends
There will be no end.