High

...navigo.
 Non importa quanto lontano e quanto in fretta.
Non ho una destinazione. 

Vado dove i venti del caso mi portano...

...il destino peggiore tra mondi e stelle infiniti... 

 ...è di essere soli per sempre...

...from New Scotland to Calgary

the geese are high and so are we

we don't even need a map 

we're way too fast for the highway trap

so hit the road and shine a light

I think we're gonna find the path tonight

shooting star and the moon is bad

it's the best damn omen that we ever had...