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
