There's a show we can see at the base outside of town
Where the planes they turn circles in the air
I watch you stand next to me with your hand over your mouth
And join the crowdβs heavy gasp
One for each time they pass overhead
So we've been selected in this beautiful lottery
We struggled so long but it ended so easy
It's starting to surface, all golden and godlike
This feeling we had every day and every night
It bursts in an energy. A door it is opening
