Signs

Our eyes are not the same color And our skin is a different shade And I don't know why I mention this I am not sure, what I'm trying to say

And we are all searching for signs Whether we look towards the sky Or curse behind our eyes and rationalize

Whatever we divine Well, I hope that you and I Realize that what we've found it could survive So if you reach out your hand, I'll give you mine

And the sky, it is a deep crimson And the street, it is alive again And on your face, there is a new lesson One that I can't pretend I've learned yet

And we are all searching for signs Whether we look towards the sky Or curse behind our eyes and rationalize

Whatever we divine Well, I hope that you and I Realize that what we've found it could survive So if you reach out your hand, I'll give you mine

Now the rain has its own rhythm And we dance in a different time And I believe that there is some reason Why it's me that you came to find

And we are all searching for signs Whether we look towards the sky Or curse behind our eyes and rationalize

Whatever we divine Well, I hope that you and I Realize that what we've found it could survive So if you reach out your hand, I'll give you mine

Yeah, when you reach out your hand, I'll give you mine