circumstance
So you sailed away
Into a gray sky morning
Now I’m here to stay
Love can be so boring
Yeah the lyrics of vertical horizon run through my head, in another spasm of thought about life love and all that. In this little planet of a few billion people. Almost infinite random lines intersecting every now and then.
Maybe I’ll bump into you some day, and we’ll stroll unshod down windswept plains, revel in the confluence of the earth and the sky, bathed in some invisible ethereal glow that I only seem to feel when you’re around.
Into a gray sky morning
Now I’m here to stay
Love can be so boring
Yeah the lyrics of vertical horizon run through my head, in another spasm of thought about life love and all that. In this little planet of a few billion people. Almost infinite random lines intersecting every now and then.
Maybe I’ll bump into you some day, and we’ll stroll unshod down windswept plains, revel in the confluence of the earth and the sky, bathed in some invisible ethereal glow that I only seem to feel when you’re around.