You're passing all these little worlds
Your little world can get so lonely
You're looking out and sometimes somebody steps inside
But they always leave without saying goodbye
You, in your world, travel across
The kind of sky the camera loves
It feels like rain
I'm looking up
Lightning on the horizon
Tears of a spirit
Something atmospheric
You are the last of your kind
One look from you is dangerous
My heart in fragments from the crush -
The weight of your love
You wait for your love
Drifting on the horizon
Tears of a spirit
Something atmospheric
You are the last of your kind
You won't always be there waiting
Somebody's gonna find you and make you Home