On the runway

Written by

in

Oh be the music in my head,
the air around my bed, oh be my rest.
Replace the small disgraces of
the times and places that I never really left.

Did you leave the darkness without me?
You’re always miles ahead.
And you’re standing in tomorrow on the runway.

The Innocence Mission: Tomorrow On The Runway.
(from Befriended, 2003)