Letra de Flying Through the Scenery
the orange of the fire - the catch of the barbed wire running through the woods can cost - across your chest your breath you've lostwe 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 sceneryi hope you turn your head - to see the moon has set miss it every time it goes - the further on the less i know