what you can t look up

Walk The Moon

I wanna know what you canÂ?t look up
I wanna go where you canÂ?t show me on a map
I wanna see something you canÂ?t replay me
I wanna be what you canÂ?t prove you are on a screen
I wanna hear a story you canÂ?t share in a series of characters
I wanna hear secrets a microphone canÂ?t pick up

To the mountainÂ?s peak, to the riverÂ?s edge
To the open sky, to the roads ahead
To the fields beyond my sight, to the city lights
Far away from home, and I wanna know
From an old song from a motherÂ?s voice
From a fading dream from a different choice
From the schoolyard to the desert dust
And I wanna know
I wanna know what you canÂ?t look up

I wanna fall into the category no one can name
I wanna taste what they canÂ?t make in a lab
I wanna smell what they canÂ?t sell you in some store
I wanna touch where they canÂ?t tell you how you look
I wanna hear music you canÂ?t listen to twice
I wanna hear music you canÂ?t listen to twice

(I wanna hear music that sounds like the eye of an ocean storm)
To the riverÂ?s edge, to the open sky, to the roads ahead
From an ancient sound to the city lights
Far away from home, and I wanna know
From an old song from a past life
From a fading dream in the broken heart in my fatherÂ?s voice
From a bloodline to the stars at night
The current comes, and I have no choice
I donÂ?t have a picture, I donÂ?t have a name
I donÂ?t have directions, I donÂ?t have a face
I donÂ?t have the steps, I donÂ?t have a guide
I donÂ?t have an appointment, and I donÂ?t have a sense of time
I donÂ?t have the coordinates, I donÂ?t have the password
I donÂ?t have the codes, I donÂ?t have a number
I donÂ?t have a single word
But IÂ?ll know it when I see it
IÂ?ll know it when I feel it
IÂ?ll know you when I see you
And I wanna know