Wanderlust
Chasing Wanderlust: Unraveling the Melody of Longing
Lyrics
I can hear your high heels clickety-clacking their way back home
Observing the distinct sound of high heels signaling your return home
I keep listening out for that familiar sound whenever I'm alone
Continually anticipating the comfort of hearing that sound when I'm by myself
Looking out my window I see you as a black silhouette
Noticing your presence as a dark silhouette through my window
You always looked so cool beneath the streetlight
Recalling how effortlessly stylish you appeared beneath the streetlight
With that cigarette in your hand
Visualizing you with a cigarette in hand, adding to your cool demeanor
And I've been wondering way too long
Expressing prolonged contemplation and curiosity
I've strayed too far from the home in your eyes
Acknowledging that I've distanced myself from the warmth reflected in your eyes
I've been chasing the wanderlust that made us slowly rust
Pursuing a restless desire for exploration that has gradually corroded our connection
I get up, turn out the lights
Acting on a decision to turn off the lights
'Cause I like you better in black and white
Expressing a preference for perceiving you in a simplified black and white context
Streching out just like a cat
Imagining a stretch akin to a cat's movement
With that arching of your back
Highlighting the graceful arch of your back
And I've been wondering way too long
Reiterating the prolonged state of contemplation and curiosity
I've strayed too far from the home in your eyes
Acknowledging the continued distance from the emotional home found in your eyes
I've been chasing the wanderlust that made us slowly rust
Admitting to the pursuit of wanderlust that has gradually eroded our connection
And I've been wondering way too long
Reiterating the extended duration of contemplation and curiosity
I've strayed too far from the home in your eyes
Recognizing the ongoing emotional distance from the home reflected in your eyes
I've been chasing the wanderlust that made us slowly rust
Reaffirming the impact of chasing wanderlust on the slow deterioration of our bond
I've been wondering way too long
Continuing the expression of prolonged contemplation and curiosity
I've strayed too far from the home in your eyes
Acknowledging the persistent distance from the emotional home found in your eyes
I've been chasing the wanderlust that made us slowly rust
Reiterating the consequence of pursuing wanderlust in the gradual decay of our connection
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