Flying Through The Scenery
Matt Pond PA
Measure (2000)

the orange of the fire - the catch of the barbed wire
running through the woods can cost - across your chest your breath
you've lost

we got here by back roads - the turns the breaks the hills that
roll
seconds i would realize I never want to close my eyes
and here we are - we're flying through the scenery

i hope you turn your head - to see the moon has set
miss it every time it goes - the further on the less i know