In the hour when the light goes down
Colors flashing all around
From your window looking down
The outskirts of a giant town
Your roommate says we're a lot the same
We like to listen and we're drawn to change
I like to listen when you talk
When you laugh, you set me off
I sleep easy in your arms
On the outskirts
Here's to when we meet again
Here's to love, may it always win
And to the wide world, when you let it in
And to the spark, where it all begins