Matt Pond PA — The Full Stop (Official Video)

The heat was hanging low on a dead-end evening

She was a tightrope walker on the dotted-yellow lines

The magic hour's on the marker in her eyes

Within a series of looks we'll be dangled to the end

When we ride our lives out

When we gather all the pieces

When we trace the times

The high, high spirits

When it's still summer

I won't let go

I won't let go

I won't

I won't let go

I won't let go

I won't

In the crimson skyline

When the sun starts slipping

Circle and honor return the glow

It's still summer

There were medals in the street and gold in the sand

When the moment lost itself and you took me by the hand

The shapes of bronze and black against the sky

We walked side by side into the oncoming night

We walked side by side into the oncoming night

When we ride our lives out

When we gather all the pieces

When we trace the times

The high, high spirits

When it's still summer

I won't let go

I won't let go

I won't

I won't let go

I won't let go

I won't

I won't let go

I won't let go

I won't

I won't let go

I won't let go

I won't

In the crimson skyline

When the sun starts slipping

Circle and honor return the glow

It's still summer

It's still summer