Look outside:
The wilderness is calling our names
The blackest skies, the daunting stars
The desert sun melting our cold hearts
If you feel like the spark has gone,
We just need a place where we can belong
Look outside at raw beauty
The good work of a billion years
The blackest wine in front of me
Drink up little boy and wash down your tears
Los Angeles you took care of me
I raise my broken glass to your sanctuary
Look outside
The wilderness is calling our names
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