Lyrics The Classic Crime

The Classic Crime

Seattle

My real estate

My life is dull

And dried up like the sound

A voice makes when the heart grows cold

And it's going that way

I think I'll move out of state

Somewhere far from Seattle city lights

They burn my eyes

California sounds nice but California's a lie

Maybe I'm out of luck or maybe I'm just blind

All this time

Rain on my hopes

Rain on my soul

Rain on everything that I know

It feels so ludicrous

The pursuit of this dream

We thought we'd be there long ago

My life is like a rolling river

So muddy and absurd

And although I might be mistaken

I know that I'll be heard

And I find the second I try to pull away

I'm thrown back in line

All this time

Rain on my hopes

Rain on my soul

Rain on everything that I know

It feels so ludicrous

The pursuit of this dream

We thought we'd be there long ago

Rain on my hopes

Rain on my soul

Rain on everything that I know

It feels so ludicrous

The pursuit of this dream

We thought we'd be there long ago

And we are looking for the same thing. the same thing

Seattle is calling me back home, back home

Rain on my hopes

Rain on my soul

Rain on everything that I know

It feels so ludicrous

The pursuit of this dream

We thought we'd be there long ago

Rain on my hopes

Rain on my soul

Rain on everything that I know

It feels so ludicrous

The pursuit of this dream

We thought we'd be there long ago

Whoa, whoa

Whoa, whoa