Like a montage in a movie, right before the hero dies

Like the first time that you listen to your favourite singer live

Like a echo in a cannon

Like tears, but your not sad

Like a sunrise on a mountain



I wanna move you like that (ooh, ooh)

Oh, I wanna move you like that (ooh, ooh)



Like a symphony at sundown, in the middle of July

When a lyric really gets you and it breaks you down inside

Like the home that you were raised in

Like faded photographs

Like the thrill of Christmas morning