Testo Half a Human - Real Estate

Half a Human

Where’s my love when the sky begins to turn
And the air is cool like water
In this sprawl, it takes some effort to recall
Who I am and where
There’s no open space
Despite the distance
Could be anywhere
I could be anywhere
But more likely than not
I’m with you
Walking down the four lane, dealerships abound
Desire path through dead grass
Feeling like half a human in this mess
Dissolve into the landscape
There’s no open space
When I’m out here
Could be anywhere
I could be anywhere
But more likely than not
I’m with you