Perhaps it's a propensity A weird kind of inclination I wish you would open up to me So I can touch your emotions It's not a shame to cry Fall in love with the sunset It's a crime to hide The light in your constellation It's just a matter of time Comes in waves or all at once It's just a matter of time And when it hits you Nowhere to run when the lights go out You, me and everyone burning with good vibrations No inhibitions Go with the rush Sinking in a constellation Light a spark, off it goes Into the night Into the night Nowhere to run when the lights go out You, me and everyone burning with good vibrations No inhibitions Go with the rush Sinking in a constellation