Everything's so insignificant
I can't seem to find anything that makes some sense
I'm searching for this peaceful moment
Some little quiet story, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Insignificant
Yeah, yeah
Little city streets and lights from far away attract me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Little points of light
A purple sunrise, a diamond crystal lake somewhere
In the middle of the land
I feel the dew cover my arms
The misted fog blowing through
And I wait and listen.
Yeah, yeah.