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