Homesick.

Central Spain

Early morning breakfast talk

California company

Might've got the best of me

A Curious and Homesick thought

Windmills, sandstone clocks

Frozen words to send me back

Let's preserve and keep in tack

Let the wind kiss up your back

Now you're out searching

For something that will never find you

Why'd you go searching

For someone that is right beside you?

Away from me

Climbing back with your ivy

On my childhood haunted house

Taking off your tattered blouse

Catapults and candlesticks

Basement shows and Bulbs that quit

Think I might've seen your face

Perfect time, imperfect place

Shadows fill the parking space

I'm obsessed, I'll let it go

Now you're out searching

For something that will never find you

Why'd you go searching

For someone that is right beside you?

(French gibberish)

Get the fuck back home

And now you're out searching

For something that will never find you

For someone that is right beside you

For someone that is right beside you

For someone that is right beside you