Alive

Days we drive around
With Siamese raining down
And there's angels shooting stars
And there's angels shooting stars

Cool summers pouring down
Washing green across the town
And we follow long its trail

We run around and trace the ground
Falling back to catch the lands
As they fumble through our hands

We feel alive in the move from Sundays
Singing, loud, loud, loud, loud, loud, loud
Feel alive in the move from Sundays
We sing and shout, we sing and shout

It's raining hard like the years between us
Leaving silent space around us
Forming walls like they're meant to part
They're raining down, they're raining down

Dreams the lost are found
All the silent make a sound
And the timid free again
Lying here on the edge of sun
We slowly rest our eyes
In these nights there's moon and stars

And we shout, shout, shout, shout, shout
To cure the silence, oh
And our loud, loud, loud, loud times
Will carry on, and on, and on

We feel alive in the move from Sundays
Singing loud, loud, loud, loud, loud, loud
Feel alive in the move from Sundays
We sing and shout, we sing and shout

It's raining hard like the years between us
Leaving silent space around us
Forming walls like they're meant to part
They're raining down, they're raining down

We feel alive in the move from Sundays
Singin' loud, loud, loud, loud, loud, loud
Feel alive in the move from Sundays
We sing and shout, we sing and shout

Days we drive around
We slowly turn the car
And there's angels shooting stars
And there's angels shooting stars