Contrails

You and I are drifting by
Like contrails
Parallel lines through the sky
Don't know where, don’t know why
That's just life 
and all it entails

Cutting through the summer sky
I am always by your side
Don't know where we started
Or where this ends
I will always be your friend...

We just fly until we finally 
fade away
Into the sky, a mile high 
on Sunday
We live and die, sometimes we try
Another way

Cutting through the summer sky
I am always by your side
Don't know where we started
Or where this ends
I will always be your friend...

We just might land tonight
Or another day
But from this height, it's such a sight
I see them waving
If I try, I see their smiling faces

Cutting through the summer sky
I am always by your side
Don't know where we started
Or where this ends
I will always be your friend…