The skyline is two gazes long
And i crane my neck
To take it all in

The skyline is two gazes long
And i bump my head
Against the windshield

(trying to find the sun
It runs ahead of us
I don't know what direction that is.)

I can see you craning your neck

But momentum makes my head
Ponderous and heavy
Planetary rotation

Is time winding down?

The light from our bodies precedes us

I want to go to far away places