Half Light (live In San Francisco) - Athlete

The sun got stuck

As it's making it's way back down

We find ourselves

In a familiar part of town

And all that I' seen means nothing to me

Without you

So when I see you next

We' make the most of it

Tell the sun to start moving again

The taste of your kiss I still got on my lips

And I' take you there with me

Head crashed down

Air conditioned myself to sleep

The great night out

That will continue to the end of the week

And all that I' seen means nothing to me

Without you

So when I see you next

We' make the most of it

Tell the sun to start moving again

The taste of your kiss I still got on my lips

And I' take you there with me

It&apos s you and me connected to a satellite

It&apos s you and me love through a machine

It&apos s you and me connected to a satellite

It&apos s you and me love through a machine

So when I see you next

We' make the most of it

Tell the sun to start moving again

The taste of your kiss I still got on my lips

And I' take you there with me