Horizon
Copyright 2001 Justin Runge

I love her but I'm not really sure how to love her
But we whisper it as we lay underneath the covers
And I hold her hand as she slowly lags behind
But I find that if I wait she's right by my side
The night we laid underneath the observation deck
I was mystified by the moonlight gliding off her neck
It seemed as though the night could never compensate
But then again the evening was getting late

And I know this moment will drift into eternity
But I can still see the horizon line
And I know this moment will crawl its way inside of me
But I can still hope that we're doing fine

The love she gave to me was so soft and simplistic
And it made my crazy life suddenly realistic
I don't know if I'll ever feel something that tender
But if I do I'm not likely to remember
But images of later years began to seep
Into my waking hours and into my sleep
A potent mix of truth and rationality
I realized that we cared too much for fantasy

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And in my mind she still cries on that rainy street
And in my mind are conversations incomplete
And in my mind the sky is filled with crimson sun
And it's becoming one
It's becoming one
With that all-too-familiar horizon

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