A Town Called Obsolete

As I sit here with this urgency
 And nobody to the side of me
 All quiet and alone
 Needing answers of the unknown
 Flitting between the real and aloof
 A strenghtening pulse of these blues
 Sketched out and oh so confused
 Just keep calling
 Put it down and it will come around
 A hidden street
 A town called obsolete
 Put it down and it will come around
 A hidden street
 A town called obsolete
 I glance out at the invisible
 Winding it round, keeping me so warm
 Impatiently overload
 Missing someone that I've never known
 Flitting between the plead and the truth
 At times I'm wondering what's the use?
 So I ease out a righteous pursuit
 Just keep calling
 Just keep calling
 Put it down and it will come around
 A hidden street
 A town called obsolete
 Put it down and it will come around
 A hidden street
 A town called obsolete
 Put it down and it will come around
 A hidden street
 A town called obsolete
 Put it down and it will come around
 A hidden street
 A town called obsolete