Glaciers from Horizons by Painted Palms

We build these cities up here in the sky
Here we see we’re empty space without an end in sight
Move to the horizons, all horizons move to me
Look into my eyes and see that it’s a one way street

My eyes have made the things I see come my way
Each landscape makes its way through me, and I’ll stay
I feel it rolling under me, come my way
Don’t think I’ll ever leave this dream where I stay

Up above we watch the currents change
As they pass from down below I hear them call my name
Move to the horizons, all horizons move to me
Look into my eyes and see that it’s a one way street

My eyes have made the things I see come my way
Each landscape makes its way through me, and I’ll stay
I feel it rolling under me, come my way
Don’t think I’ll ever leave this dream where I stay

We build a city up here
Watch the currents move around me
We can see for miles up here
Feel like time will never find me

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