Look outside

Look outside

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 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