Stare into the Sun

It's such a fickle thing
A cold wind could destroy it
Or strengthen it to no end
This thing called love
And once we've found it
We'll move to someplace warm
And begin our lives
of staring into the sun
Feel the heat on your pupils
And afterwards follow the spots
The spots in your eyes
They'll lead you to me
And to everything we've wanted
Like going on adventures
And camping underneath the stars
Next to the dying fire
We can let it die because
All the warmth in the world
Is laying next to me
And once we find that peace
We can let ourselves fall in love
And begin our lives
Of staring into the moon