By the second I outgrow
The real here & now a little more
I am handling a fragile freight
Not aware of its true value
If ever I should get lost
I'll know ten hands to reach for mine
'cause we have seen more good in life
Than i could capture in a song
And I often tend to wonder
Where other people might belong -
I often tend to wonder
Where other people might belong
We've become night owls
Searching for sparks of life in sleeping streets
Pushing on down towards
The last missing piece of our endeavour
Hydrophobic to the clean slate
In a place that only feels like home
Gone before the morning dawns -
Run like a common thread through a handful of chances
Worlds apart!
We lost our sense of time
These eyes won't long for rest
This always feels
Like the moment when music sets in a silent room
And by chance they put on your favourite tune
Still my thoughts are wandering
I can't sit straight
I can't stand still
Reinventing motion sickness
And what haunts me, is what I feel, when I'm alone!