As the sun slips
Over my shoulder
I can tell I've
Been getting older
Drawn to you
Like the horizon
I'm the first one
To break the silence

I can tell I've been getting
I can tell, I
I can tell I've been getting
I can tell, I

As the sun slips
Over my shoulder
All my need is
Pulling me closer
Only you
Make this rock spinning
Off to nowhere
Much more appealing

On the edge of the earth
On the crest of a wave

How long can we stay like this?
Leaning in for one more kiss
I'm holding you so long
I will haunt you when I'm gone

(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
La la la, la
La la la, ooh
La ooh, ah ha-ha
Ooh hey
Hey, hey, hey ha, ha ha ha

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Writer(s): Alaina Moore-Riley, Patrick Riley