What Things Seem

When I remember all the horizon lines I've seen
Hanging between the sky and the sea
Almost immediately I spiral to the ground
To hang on before I fly away

Time and time again
Highways meet my feet
It's hard to think i never knew them
Nor paid any mind to myself
God, it's all to funny
Seeing you share yourself with us

Sometimes you forget what happened
Evenings on the hill or
Events you'll never live again
Maybe it's better that way my friend