Out the window, the blue won't fade
The clouds lie soft beneath my feet
That thin line of orange light
is where the sky meets the night
Fly over, fly over
Somewhere far away a light still glows
Fly over, fly over
Carrying what I left unsaid
The going, the leaving
All shrink to a single gold spark
I press my face to the pane
I'm so small in a world so wide
Fly over, slowly now