“Tourist” by Julian Casablancas
I wish that clouds could hold me up
Like I thought as a child, growing up
I wish I could sound
Soothing as the rainfall
But I am only, a drop from the storm
Feel like a tourist out in the country
Once this whole world was all countryside
Feel like a tourist in the big city
Soon I will simply evaporate
The streams up north
The drums down south
They trek across afganistan
A long time ago
You’re shuffling your feet into the next dimension
Soon skyscrapers, will be everywhere
I feel like a tourist lost in the suburbs
Soon our whole world will be urban sprawl
Feel like a lover along the ocean
Feel like a teardrop streaming off your chin
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Turistas is turistas.