A Town Called Obsolete - Andreya Triana

As I sit here with this urgency

And nobody to the side of me

All quiet and alone

Needing answers of the unknown

Flitting between the real and aloof

A strengthening pulse of these blues

Sketched out and oh so confused

Just keep calling

Put it down and it will come around

A hidden street

A town called obsolete

Put it down and it will come around

A hidden street

A town called obsolete

I glance out at the invisible

Winding it round, keeping me so warm

Impatiently overload

Missing someone that I’ve never known

Flitting between the plead and the truth

At times I’m wondering what’s the use?

So I ease out a righteous pursuit

Just keep calling

Just keep calling

Put it down and it will come around

A hidden street

A town called obsolete

Put it down and it will come around

A hidden street

A town called obsolete

Put it down and it will come around

A hidden street

A town called obsolete

Put it down and it will come around

A hidden street

A town called obsolete