Could be that You already know I'm a little bit lost But I'll be okay If wishing for it made it so We would stop falling at The feet Of our yesterdays I'm searching for something That's waiting for me But I get sick of trying To set myself free Maybe I'm Already near Tell me it's not too long and I'll be on my way After all It took me years To finally hear the People talking to me While my mind is away I'm searching for something That's waiting for me But I get sick of trying To set myself free My old discontentment Just won't let me be And happiness is hiding So won't you come find me Ooh I'm searching for something That's waiting for me But I get sick of trying To set myself free My old discontentment Just won't let me be And happiness is hiding So won't you come find me Find me