I havent God a clue, Im living like a ghost
Cant seem to read the signs
Im swimming in the sand, Im searching
I hold on to my reasons, Ill hold on to my dreams
Its all good and bad advice cause you have choose
One friend says (to) go ahead, another one says dont
Im searching
Whatever I try I cant find it
Wherever I roam its all gone
No you cant find it, first you gotta to lose it
Looking for an angle to change my point of view
Waiting for somebody, someone to relate to
Hoping for forgiveness, living for love
Im searching
Yearning for a teacher, to show us what to do
Learning from failure, is all that I can do
Working on solutions, a fiction of truth
Keep on searching
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