Airplane in the upper atmosphere
That whole town is one dim light from here
Read out on the screen says twelve below
It’s getting cold
Which means it’s time to go
Marked by the evening coming on
Ending with the ending of a song
I make up words and you play guitar
It lets us know at least we’ve come this far

I must have seen that house a hundred times
The road descends, it bends and then it climbs
If we record it maybe it will last
If we keep it still it won’t go by so fast
So fast

I dreamed we fell apart
It seems to end and then it seems to start
I dreamed we fell apart
It seems to end and then it seems to start
I dreamed, I dreamed we fell apart