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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