When I was only five
Some people came to our house
They took me with them and fled
I went willingly, or those who'd seen so said
In 1999
I turned up again
With no memory where I'd been
And people said that I seemed different then
No horizon to look off to
No horizon, only paper
And your body will betray you
Somebody will betray you
When my body was found
I was fifty years old
I'd seen that room before
But forgot about the distant sound
I'll get it right next time around
I'll run-right away from anyone
Who tells me that they know where I'm from
No horizon
No horizon, no horizon
No horizon, no horizon