It's been a while
Since I've gone and taken
My own advice
Buried behind my eyes
Is a time
When I wasn't
Digging for a way out
Petrichor on my mind
I've got to find a way out
Way out of here
I've got to find a way out
Way out of here
I've got to find a way out
Way out of here
The trees and
The leaves sway with the wind
And there I lay
Losing hope for the war
In a dream
I wake up and smell the rain again
Petrichor on my mind
On my mind..