The moon hangs low
Elliptical to shape and form
And the trees around
Shakes off their leafy crowns
Distant roars
Echoing towards
My passenger arrives
Leave and let go
On a journey to the inner core
On a missing, outcome unsure
A breath of sound
Through green and pine
Words you cannot read
Borders you can't cross
There's people you have known
Lovers you have lost
To see the stars align
Signalling our worlds demise
On a journey to the inner core
On a mission, outcome unsure
Flick of sorrow, flash of regrets
Memories you try to forget
She is in herself
An aspect of ourselves
Flick of sorrow, flash of regrets
Memories you try to forget
She is in herself
An aspect of ourselves
She is in herself
An aspect of ourselves
'Cause the stars still shine
They linger on for you and I
Unaware of time
Just glimpses leaving us behind
