Antenna - The Acorn
Was it always there or contracted
Was it just the thought to which i was attracted
The body speaks in chemicals
A song and dance not visible
But I've been told don't go looking
Cause the tune was tuned to find you
Distance drowns the signal and the call of constellations
I'm picking up the language that we lost
Static in the air no reception
Was it just a bad antenna or your perception
Of the silence that surrounds you
Your ears will move to find it
Don't do looking
My heart was tuned to find you
