Speed stretches fallen rain.
Skin lines on the window pane.
It blurs until I'm blind.
Can't see the other side.

I took the long way home,
Through november's undertone.
Sharp eyes sifting through to find
Moments rare and purified.

I didn't know where I was,
Or where I was running to.
I didn't know where I was,
I don't know where I'm running to.
Fear is needless, seize.
Air is fearless, breathe.

So far from the ocean's thrall,
I was homesick inside city walls.
The seasons were upside down,
I was lost in hope that I won't be found