I can't believe it's getting so ridiculous.
I'm trying to be whatever I was meant to be.
I'm standing here, longing to feel.
The warmth inside has no reliability.
The more I look inside the less of you I see
I'm struggling, still following.
I'm standing in the cold, a search inside my soul
You're giving me hope
Still trying to be whatever I was meant to be
But I keep crying, I won't stop trying, I plea
I'm such a fool, I'm being so meticulous
I'm trying to see whatever I was meant to see
It's getting clear
It's getting clearer
Well it's time to work it out
But I really don't know how
Trying to be a better man
In this world we all live in
It's clear to me
It's getting clear
I'm standing in the cold
The search inside my soul
You're giving me hope
Still trying to be whatever I was meant to be
But I keep crying, I won't stop trying, I plea
I'm standing in the cold
A search inside my soul
You're giving me hope
Everything inside me just ain't right
But I keep crying, I won't stop trying, I plea
I'm standing in the cold
You're giving me hope
I'm standing in the cold
A search inside my soul
You're giving me hope
Everything inside me just ain't right
But I keep crying, I won't stop trying
and But I keep crying, I won't stop
I found you.
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