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