Goners

When the sky is turning red And sun bleeds out its last Would you know that I'd Have loved you all this time Even through the lives we'd lived apart? Nights would raise no dawns And all those centuries burn I'd turn around, turn around To fall awake with you there Some piece of mind always kept Pure, if imperfectly born to life I know it's not enough to hope When you can't stop imagining An end as clear as night is black Oh, I'd carry all your past And feel you whole for once If it takes us right up to When nights would raise no dawns And all those centuries burn As the oldest eyes see young And not all lives end honest