Текст: Tom McRae. The Alphabet Of Hurricanes. Can't Find You.

The city misses you
But I?m just fine
And I?m not writing this for you
I?m just killing time

And I?m by the water now
Where we used to meet
And last night while I slept
They rearranged the streets

And I can?t find you
And I can?t find me
And I don?t know where
I?m supposed to be

And I thought the sky was falling down
Seems I can take that weight
And not look for hidden meanings, dear
Sometimes rain is just rain

But I?ll keep playing Atlas baby
Though my shoulders ache
And I?ll spin this old world around
Trying to see your face

But still I can?t find you
And I can?t find me
And I don?t know where
I?m supposed to be

No I can?t find you
I can?t find you
I can?t find you
I can?t find you
I can?t find you