Feel like I´m crawling on my belly
Longing and glad ...
Excited at prospects,
Humbled and mad
Needy as a baby ...
I just need a helpin´ hand ...
Hold me like a cradle
With a touch you might understand ...
I´m searchin´ ...
I´m searchin´ ...
There I go jumping out of my skin.
Wound a little right.
Have to throw these covers down
To get some sleep tonight.
Tuck my heart in your pocket.
My dreams are insecure.
I could drink you to the marrow
And still cry out for more
´Cause I´m searching ...
I´m searching ...
And sometimes I feel like I´m just flying blind ...
And I can´t help myself ...
And I can´t stop myself ...
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