Where was I when I figured it out

Don't recall finding truth in it all

Though I tried, there was never a doubt

I would crash back to earth

Don't write or phone

I'll still take you home

In the night I'd lie awake in your house

Acknowledging every second of it

Humanized by the weight of the drought

Modesty and forgiveness

Don't write or phone

I'll still take you home

Won't find it concerning

When I turn into the person

You couldn't be

You're always searching, always searching

Searching higher, higher than me

Maybe I should've felt what I saw

Never do, you're still one step ahead

Late July before the infinite fall

Unannounced, no expression

Don't write or phone

I'll still take you home

Won't find it concerning

When I turn into the person

You couldn't be

You're always searching, always searching

Searching higher, higher than me