In last night's red dress
 And I can still smell you on my fingers
 And taste you on my breath

 Stepping through brilliant shades
 Of the color you bring
 This time, this time, this time
 Is whatever I want it to mean

 If this is where memories are made, well
 Gonna like what I see
 And everything I ever took for granted
 I'm gonna let it be
 I step through every shade
 Of the color you bring
 But this time, this time, this time
 Is whatever I want it to mean

 And everything and nothing is
 As sacred as we want it to be
 When it's real. Make it real
 Compared to what?

 It's like living in the middle of the ocean
 With no future, no past
 And everything that's good about now
 Might just glide right past
 I'm stepping through brilliant shades
 All the color you bring
 This time, ths time, this time
 Is fine just as it is

 And everything is sacred here
 And nothing is as sacred as I want it to be
 When it's real
 Compared to what