Search For Life - Dirty Projectors

Where is the time we spent?

Some was too close to hold

What happened to the rest?

Don’t know when I let it go

And now the future

Will overtake her

She goes to other heights

She wades dunes, sand and lime

In search for life

All over are the days

When we wandered through the world

Together in the clay

And together in the plane

The wheel throws color

And polishes nothing

She goes to other heights

She wades dunes, sand and lime

In search for life

An anima holds guard

Awake and rosy

Protecting what we are

With hope and holy ease

In search for life