More than a thousand

Jumping gardens and passing streets

More than a thousand
Scouts search too far, fall, wait
Bright marks forming into "E's"
Waiting, watching icebergs
Melt outside and I am
Thinking about going out

My god, stop, stop
My god, stop
Black, red

Bi-colored streets
Wondering where this town ends
And the next one begins
The roads we follow never end

I wonder when you're alone
If it's really as high as a cloud
Your heart comes undone

I wonder when you're alone
If it's really as high as a cloud
Your heart comes undone
without mend

Scouts search too far, fall, wait
Bright marks forming into "E's"
Waiting, watching icebergs
Melt outside and I am
Thinking about going out

Black, red, black, red

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