Out of Line - Gesaffelstein

The sky at dusk is warm and distant

Carrying the day

Leading the light to a better place

The horizon sets down with inky fatigue

And the clouds are showing off

Tonight we are a hundred leagues

Below

Just you and me

Tonight

Up there sunken love in a bleach blonde submarine

Justice’s way of letting you know

No matter where you going

No matter what’s in your bag

Your never as big as the things you are can’t touch

It can be a frightful

And kick at you

Never mind

Love is air beneath the water

The pressure start

They’ll keep on turning with or without an audience

Everchanging, ever stir

Belong after you gone