I love how we converse this way,
With high tide begging us to stay,
Our lips tremble slightly in the evening wind,
But your arms around me had me pinned.

Please tell me something i dont know,
Like why mountains are covered in snow,
In the summer,
When the ground then starts to rumble,
All the volcanoes create a light show.

The night it rages on and as it goes,
Well feel right at home,
The fire is always burning so you can,
Warm yourself over and over again.

Please tell me something i dont know,
Like why mountains are covered in snow,
In the summer,
When the ground then starts to rumble,
All the volcanoes create a light show,
When i light up the midnight sky for you.(x2)