Dirty Projectors
Search For Life
Where is the time we spent?
Some was too close to mold
What happened to the rest?
Don’t know when I let it go
And now the future
Will overtake her
She goes to other heights
She wades dunes, sand and lime
In search for life
All over are the days
When we wandered through the world
Together in the clay
And together in the fear
The wheel throws color
And polishes nothing
She goes to other heights
She wades dunes, sand and lime
In search for life
An animal holds guard
Awake and rosy
Protecting what we are
With hope and holy ease
In search for life
From Letras Mania