I see you float like a shade of orange
In the Indian summer
We go on and on and on
I feel your voice in the silver lining
Are you going where I am?
We go on and on and on
Even if I don't make it out alive
I'd do it over and over, over and over (On and on and on)
Even if I don't make it out alive
Over and over, over and over
Even if I don't make it out alive
Over and over, over and over