Lo-Fang Follow

Other familiar acts and it changes where I call home
The thing that I needed the most was to simply be alone
Away from the Baltimore winter and trying to maintain
The quiet and calmness positions despite a heart in pain

So I look to the stars, and I look to the sea
And I look to the faces on the street
And I look to the sky, and I look to the moon
And I look to the future as it blooms

I watched a birth of a minute, an hour, and nine years
But all the days turn to ribbons of time still seems unclear
Watch how an instinct gets changes into wrinkles, pain, and death
Watch all my memories collect as I take a final breath

So I look to the stars, and I look to the sea
And I look to the faces on the street
And I look to the sky, and I look to the moon
And I look to the future as it blooms

And as it blooms here, somewhere else breaks
The world is always half asleep and half awake
And when it aches here, somewhere else blooms
The light I see reflected off the darkest moon

So I look to the stars, and I look to the sea
And I look to the faces on the street
And I look to the sky, and I look to the moon
And I look to the future as it blooms