Standard (EADGBE)

Up on a hill, as the day dissolves

 With my pencil turning moments into life

 One by one, all the stars appear

 As the great winds of the planet spiral in

 Spinning away, like the night sky

 In the million insect storm, the constellations form

 On a hill, under a raven sky

 I have no idea exactly where I've been

 Some kind of change, some kind of spinning away

 With every single line moving further out in time

 Spinning away, like the night sky

 I have no idea exactly where I've been

 And here, or there

 And here, or there