Don't know why,
But the horizon seems a bit far tonight,
Farther with its spiralling promise,
Farther with its all seeing gaze
Don't know why,
The clouds are a bit miffed with the sky.
I wonder how a black hole survives
Trapping so much freedom inside
And here my friend, we have light
Who knows what illusion wrote our lives!
You know,
Deserts are notorious for mirages
Upside down or a depth of landscape
All the same; agony of beautiful images.
Love, you see, is a sucker for the blue hour
When has it figured Sunrise from Sunset?
Why is the horizon so far tonight?
A deep melancholy reigns over the sky.
But the horizon seems a bit far tonight,
Farther with its spiralling promise,
Farther with its all seeing gaze
Don't know why,
The clouds are a bit miffed with the sky.
I wonder how a black hole survives
Trapping so much freedom inside
And here my friend, we have light
Who knows what illusion wrote our lives!
You know,
Deserts are notorious for mirages
Upside down or a depth of landscape
All the same; agony of beautiful images.
Love, you see, is a sucker for the blue hour
When has it figured Sunrise from Sunset?
Why is the horizon so far tonight?
A deep melancholy reigns over the sky.
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