Unreality

Barefoot in the hills Watching the rain Face of love Seems dangerous Moving too much Who was the star? That flew where you were Textbook love Banner year stuff Make your peace Before you run off Stare at the house in the rain Still don't Belong to you Still out Where the tourists walk Where you are new Again Back on your feet But in the lead Short-timer Well worth it Old line riders Lost pioneers Why were you so Close to the edge? A few of us Well, we still pretend Overgrown world If you wanted the best Then why did you Come to see me again? Memory fades Not much of the past stays And I wouldn't mind Forgetting a little more Memory fades Not much of the past stays And I wouldn't mind Forgetting a little more I wouldn't mind Forgetting a little more I wouldn't mind Forgetting a little more