It feels kind of lonely from so far out here
When you can't see a soul
Not one you know, but you know
That they're all over there
Job to say where we're going or when we'll all get there
Are we running or running aground?
But we'll find our way home
With ever winds blowing where the lost are found
We can sit back
Watch the world turn and think back
On lessons we've learned while we try to keep an eye on the horizon line
Some say time is a ticker that never lets down
It flies and it bites
It doesn't choose sides
It decides when it wants to run out
If a heart breaks and no one is nearby to hear
It still makes a sound
If it's left all alone, it will find its way home
Where the lost are found
We can sit back
Watch the world turn and think back
On lessons we've learned while we try to keep an eye on the horizon line
We can sit back
Watch the world turn and think back
On lessons we've learned while we try to keep an eye on the horizon line
Horizon line
Horizon line
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