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