The Moderner - Searching for Americana
Floating away on a cloud of space
Dreaming for two
Dreaming of you
Floating away on a cloud of space
Floating away
It's true
And I'm standing here
Thinking of something to say
Maybe some words to rhyme too
I've been searching for Americana
In all the foregone places
I've been searching for Americana
In all the sordid faces
And when I go to LA
I can feel it in the air
People driving by
They never seem to care
And I wouldn't change it
No, I wouldn't change it
No, I wouldn't change it
No, I wouldn't change a thing
I am searching for Americana
Tracing the tracks
What is it really causing all these heart attacks?
When I go to LA
I can feel it in the air
That somebody out there cares
Somebody there
The question's still "Where...
Where are the music makers?"
Written by:
Sean McLaughlin
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