Flying
Out on the open road, Jumping into the waters cold as ice, Seasons pass me by, All that time, And all that life, For We, When we begin to see, It's just a love, All that space and time, Is it four weeks, Months that burn away, From the day, From the day you were born, Oh oh, And for these letters, That never were sent, And for these words I tried to write, But my hands don't move like they used to, Sitting around, Loving the life that I have, Though it's not how I used to live, Slow it down, And speed it up, Timelapse of me in the living room, See how it used be, Flying, I'm flying, Flying, I'm flying, Time's flying, Flying, It's flying,
