Out of Line

The sky at dusk is warm and distant

Carrying today

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

Just is its way of letting you know

No matter where you're going

No matter what's in your bag

You're never as big

As the things you can't touch

You can't be a freefall

And kick at you

And you're mine

Love is air beneath the water

The pressure's taut

They'll keep on turning

With or without an audience

Everchanging, ever still

Long after you're gone