Unreality

Barefoot in the hills

Watching the rain

Face of love

Seems dangerous

Moving too much

Who was the star?

That flew where you were

Textbook love

Banner year stuff

Make your peace

Before you run off

Stare at the house in the rain

Belong to you

Where the tourists walk

Where you are new

Again

Back on your feet

Out in the lead

Short-timer

Well worth it

Old line riders

Lost pioneers

Why were you so

Close to the edge?

A few of us

Well, we still pretend

Overgrown world

If you wanted the best

Then why did you

Come to see me again?

Memory fades

Not much of the past stays

And I wouldn't mind

Forgetting a little more

Memory fades

Not much of the past stays

And I wouldn't mind

Forgetting a little more

Memory fades

Not much of the past stays

And I wouldn't mind

Forgetting a little more

Memory fades

Not much of the past stays

And I wouldn't mind

Forgetting a little more

I wouldn't mind

Forgetting a little more

I wouldn't mind

Forgetting a little more