The sun got stuck, as it's making it's way back down,
 We find ourselves, in a familiar part of town

 And all that I've seen means nothing to me without you

 So when I see you next we'll make the most of it,
 Tell the sun to start moving again,
 The taste of your kiss I still got on my lips,
 And ill take you there with me

 Head crashed down, air conditioned myself to sleep,
 The great night out, that will continue to the end of the week

 And all that I've seen means nothing to me without you

 So when I see you next we'll make the most of it,
 Tell the sun to start moving again,
 The taste of your kiss I still got on my lips,
 And ill take you there with me

 It's you and me connected to a satellite
 It's you and me love through a machine
 It's you and me connected to a satellite
 It's you and me love through a machine

 So when I see you next we'll make the most of it,
 Tell the sun to start moving again,
 The taste of your kiss I still got on my lips,
 And ill take you there with me