Flying Through the Scenery Lyrics

The orange of the fire - the catch of the barbed wire
Running through the woods can cost - across your chest your breath you've lost

We got here by back roads - the turns the breaks the hills that roll
Seconds i would realize I never want to close my eyes
And here we are - we're flying through the scenery

I hope you turn your head - to see the moon has set
Miss it every time it goes - the further on the less i know