the search
Summer rain and fog on the streets
Nighttime rolls smooth
We let our souls wander
Bodies planted firmly
Watching the rain fall from basement windows
I'm left dreaming
Searching for something in the stars
Streetlights are not answers
But they light my way home
How cold it has grown in an hour
I'm here and I yearn for more
Looking up, there's still just
Nothing
Nighttime rolls smooth
We let our souls wander
Bodies planted firmly
Watching the rain fall from basement windows
I'm left dreaming
Searching for something in the stars
Streetlights are not answers
But they light my way home
How cold it has grown in an hour
I'm here and I yearn for more
Looking up, there's still just
Nothing
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