Scouts search too far
Fall, wait, bright marks forming into "e"s
Waiting, watching icebergs melt outside
And I am thinking, thinking about going out
Black and red, bi-colored streets
I'm wondering where this town ends and the next one begins
The roads we follow never end
I wonder when you're alone
If you're really as high as a cloud, your heart comes undone
I wonder when you're alone
If you're really as high as a cloud, your heart comes undone without mend
Scouts search too far
Fall, wait, bright marks forming into "e"s
Waiting, watching icebergs melt outside
And I am thinking, thinking about going out