It's cold but still
Like springtime to us
A special kind of sorrow
That lits me up
Wanderlust brings me joy
When my soul latches on
To a second home
Every journey nowadays
Is a spiritual battle
Not an easy getaway
A steep learning curve
To appreciate
What you really have
Closing the circles
At the square of joy
Here's to the fact
That we're still together
I remember running
Into the late night
What was I expected to find?
I consume life in enormous gulps
I saw reality through the lens of a dream
There's a wormhole somewhere
Near the avenue
Still looking for hope at the mouth of hell
Closing the circles
At the square of joy
Here's to the fact
That we're still together
I remember running
Into the late night
What was I expected to find?
