When you look up the skies the lines are so long
Differently suspended all the time
Having looked up I was connected with a sound
Of the shadows taking cover in the night
And the lines when you look back are so long
There was obviously effort in the past
You were so close, and we took comfort in the sounds
Of the air in places that we hadn't found
Oh honey, We're sinning
We forget, oh we forget, oh we forget
So long, slowly
And we drive our suspicions of the past
And we realize that we shouldn't, couldn't last
On an impulse reaction
Or ideas on the future
So long
Got away, from everything, relating to
Possible life
So long