Up on a hill, as the day dissolves
With my pencil turning moments into life
One by one, (one by one), all the stars appear, (all the stars appear)
As the great winds of the planet spiral in
Spinning away, (spinning away), like the night sky
In a million insect storm, the constellations form.
On a hill, under a raven sky
I have no idea exactly where I’ve been
Some kind of change, some kind of spinning away
With every single line moving further out in time
Spinning away, like the night sky, some kind of spinning away
I have no idea exactly where I’ve been
and here and there
And here and there
Some kind of spinning away
And here and there (some kind of spinning away)
And here and there
And here and there (some kind of spinning away)
And here and there
And here and there
And here and there