The Getaway.

Let’s go fall off the face of the Earth somewhere.
Sit ourselves at the curve of her spine.
Where no fingertips reach and we can’t see her glare.
Let’s go fall off the face of the Earth somewhere. 

Let’s go crawl through the depths of a hole somewhere.
Muddy our fragile knees in the quest.
Where the land whispers cold as it draws you in.
Let’s go crawl through the depths of a hole somewhere.  

Let’s go reach for the tips of the clouds up there. 
Where the rays of sun dance through my hair.
Please excuse my lips as they kiss the sky.
I’m leaving, I’m moving on.  

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