With you
I want to ride a drawbridge up at 5AM
And pretend that the sun is rising
When, in actuality, what we are really seeing
Is the subtle change in perspective
Because a real sunrise means
Letting a star revolve around you
And only you
Not the other way around
With you
I want to draw that bridge back down to the bottom
And watch the sun
Break the horizon
And pretend that I'm watching the sun rise for real
Though all I'm really doing is watching you
And only you
