The comfort of the night   Surrenders to a hazy grey of dawn   Blowin slowly through my window   Powerful and strong       Awakened by the rhythm   Of a softly playing song   Looking out my rooftop window   Sunlight hits and I am gone      I get the feeling we end up where we belong   And I get the feeling we can’t be here for long      The distance of a lifetime   In the space between his hands   Stumbling backwards spinning skywards   He said "whoa, that's where i am"      I get the feeling we end up where we belong   And I get the feeling we can’t be here for long