5432 - Tayá

Like a moth to a flame

Through a mountain range

I’m trying to hold you again

Let the drum beat loud

Let it echo out

Just seventeen, I was aware

When the wait is over

And my heart is aching to come back home

When our days are numbered

But it won’t be long 'til we’re all alone

And the wait is over

And my heart is aching to come back home

When our days are numbered

Five, four, three, two

Did I fade away

When you call my name

Just wait 'til there’s nothing left

There’s a blinding light

In the desert sky

Come lay me down in this bed

When the wait is over

And my heart is aching to come back home

When our days are numbered

But it won’t be long 'til we’re all alone

And the wait is over

And my heart is aching to come back home

When our days are numbered

Five, four, three, two

I see your face

In flashes of black and white, oh

And in my dreams of gold

I’ll stay with you

Until all the stars collide

Yeh I will be the one

To be next, to be next to you, ooh

To be next, to be next to you, ooh

To be next, to be next to you, ooh

When the wait is over

And my heart is aching to come back home

When our days are numbered

But it won’t be long 'til we’re all alone

And the wait is over

And my heart is aching to come back home

When our days are numbered

Five, four, three, two

Five, four, three, two