Purple skies
It makes me stop in my tracks
Every time
In the commotion of the day
And I know it'll be okay
The cycle never changes
The sun falls and then it raises
I can count on it always being there
So what's it about the sunset
That makes us stop and stare
Little do we know that we're the ones changing while the sun sits still and shines
Little do we think about, too much do we drink about
'Til a sunset seems to come and slow down time
The cycle never changes
The sun falls and then it raises
I can count on it always being there
So what's it about the sunset
That makes us stop and stare