Once these hills were young
Once so was I
In between the youth
Of the hills and I
Stood most of human life
All of the forks and knives
Soon will be lost in time
One month ago
These hills were fair and green
Rain gave it life
At least for a little while
But now the sun has sucked it dry
And soon a fire will burn it down
And the plants will be lost in time
Well I'm on a hike
Through these yellow hills
I'm out of shape
It's been a while
And I've got a lot on my mind
But I can't remember very much
So here's to being lost in time
I've got a girl
She's good to me
I've got a girl
She's mean to me
When I turn around she stabs my back
About face and she's warm as the womb
She will be lost in time
I'm on my own
I have always been
When I'm feeling down
I've got some friends
But they will die just like me
Who really can beat entropy?
Who is not lost in time?
So the universe
Is expanding
We are drifting apart
Everything makes less and less sense
And here is my document
An interpretation of the event
And hello to the ones who have found me lost in time