[Verse 1: TyrellNotTyler]

I'm afraid to ask if we're in love cuz

I'm afraid to hear a no

Only time I hear "I love you" back to me is from the echoes of me

Saying it to you

Afraid to listen to your heart

Cuz I'm afraid of the part where you would say it isn't true

I saw the colours of your soul

Now your anatomy's grey

Lie and tell me it was real cuz really that would be great

I glance at pictures of us

And mixed in silhouettes of dreams that you're still here

And in the midst of it all the reality fades

We grace the oceans and beaches

Fill the desert with rain

And lost the traces of the footprints in the spots that we grazed

I guess a lot of it changed

We said "forever," killed the planet, dried the oceans of our love and watched the desert fill the land

The winds picked up, uh-oh, uh-oh

Clouds swarming in

We fight the fight and hear the yells of loud storms again

Weakened the fortress and the storms allow forces in

And love dies and the label of us is born again

[Bridge: TyrellNotTyler]

Who would have known that

Two could have grown so apart from the winds how they blew

How they blow like

Birds of a feather we two different coats worlds apart we so far we like two different globes

I know I know i know now

How far for you I'd go i'd go I'd go now

[Verse 2: TyrellNotTyler]

And trust me I've been looking in the clouds of the sky

Every grain in the ground

Look for your love in all of your favorite places in town

I listen close for your heart

But it ain't making a sound

I seek the traces of our love, there ain't a trace to be found

[Chorus: TyrellNotTyler]

Been following footprints and trails on a trace of your love

Memories, places connected to us

High I search low, from the sky to the floor girl I try search the globe

Can't find a trace of your love

Can't find a trace of your love

Can't find a trace of your love

Cold trail

Cold trail

[Verse 3: Hanorah]

Is it really over yet

Guess you can call me cold

Been using the same old colours

Outburst and plunder the land

We're tied up in a desert storm

And I wonder

Were we ever painters

Or were we just lost souls searching for home

Searching for home

I don't know I don't know

But it's not the same anymore

The same anymore

And what's broken if it's alive inside us

We'll never be old

Never be old (Can't find a trace of your love)

Never, never, never be old

Again

[Outro: Hanorah]

Can't find a trace of your love

Searching for home

Your love