Lirik
I will follow the diving lines disappearing over the hill
Sailing through my open mind
The thought remains unexplained
To get lost again, to pay the cost
Meet a glance from a stranger's eye
On a train through a countryside
To get away with hands untied
In my escape from paradise
Out of sight, out of mind
Out of luck, out of time
Out of money, out of wine
I don't know if I'll get out alive
Never mind what I leave behind
It will all repeat in time
Forever in a frozen rhyme
No one to blame for the crime
Out of sight, out of mind
Out of luck, out of time
Out of money, out of wine
I don't know if I'll get out alive
Written by: Matthew William Popieluch
