Being Cold

Strawberry Switchblade

While we were laughing

We passed from one land to the next

Just as I was thinking

This land goes on forever



(*)Look out of your window

You say that we moved on

From highland to flatland

On the journey from home



Hours and hours later

We stop to let some travelers on

You mention the distance we've come

And then drift off again



(*repeat 2 times)