Look Outside

Look outside, the wilderness

The wilderness is calling our names

The blackest skies, the daunting stars

The desert sun, melting our cold hearts

If you feel like

The spark has gone

We just need a place

Where we can belong

Look outside at the raw beauty

The good work of a billion years

The blackest wine in front of me

Drink up, little boy and wash down your tears

Los Angeles

You took care of me

I raise my broken glass

To your sanctuary

(Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah)

(Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah)

(Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah)

(Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah)

(Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah)

(Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah)

Look outside, the wilderness

The wilderness is calling our names