Signs

Our eyes are not the same color

And our skin is a different shade

And I don’t know why I mention this

I am not sure, what I’m trying to say

And we are all searching for signs

Whether we look towards the sky

Or curse behind our eyes and rationalize

Whatever we divine

Well, I hope that you and I

Realize that what we’ve found it could survive

So if you reach out your hand, I’ll give you mine

And the sky, it is a deep crimson

And the street, it is alive again

And on your face, there is a new lesson

One that I can’t pretend I’ve learned yet

And we are all searching for signs

Whether we look towards the sky

Or curse behind our eyes and rationalize

Whatever we divine

Well, I hope that you and I

Realize that what we’ve found it could survive

So if you reach out your hand, I’ll give you mine

Now the rain has its own rhythm

And we dance in a different time

And I believe that there is some reason

Why it’s me that you came to find

And we are all searching for signs

Whether we look towards the sky

Or curse behind our eyes and rationalize

Whatever we divine

Well, I hope that you and I

Realize that what we’ve found it could survive

So if you reach out your hand, I’ll give you mine

Yeah, when you reach out your hand, I’ll give you mine