Close To Good Lunar Sellout
[Verse 1]
At some point on time
On a beach without a name
A lonely man is grinning
Content from spinning off of the world for a while
Listening to the overture of the deep
Front row seat, and sunken feet
Grows the composer of night
Dependable force and no different course
The waves grow in their flight
The heartbeat flows underneath his toes
The tempo is salty and cool
Flying solo in a lunar sellout
[Verse 2]
At some point in time
On a beach without a name
A lonely girl is swimming
Relieved from spiralling around through the norm
Enveloped by the swelling symphony
A sinking frame
Amidst the tame dark
Soothing curls
Staring straight up high
Far beyond this live
Blanket of night
And just before the current roars
She feels the magnet pull
Soul surfing in a lunar sellout
[Verse 3]
Lost in time and no place to go
Wishing for more at the end of the show
As rays of gold start streaming through the undertow
The encore rises from the blue
Souls reignited by the rendezvous
To let the glow flow through
Let the glow flow through (A sold-out show for one and all)
Let the glow flow through
Let the glow flow through (It's not so lonely after all)
Let the glow flow through