Touch everything you see here now   Take a minute to feel something   Before it ends   A sound changes in color    When you smile   It’s only in the night we feel this way      Love is a hole in the ceiling   So don’t try too hard   It’s hard to stay focused    When the rush is over   Some things they don’t ever   Change into the love we see in black      I know that it’s changing face   It’s written in the cold   The things we’ve done are so hard to erase      We’ll take the long way stand in hallways   Made of slow time Sundays   A strain to fill your eyes      I know that it’s changing face   It’s written in the cold   The things we’ve done are so hard to replace