The life that I lead Is empty and cold The dreams of a drifter Who's now growing old Everything that I do Seems to come out all wrong Tell me my friend Where do I belong
The truth that I seek Is farther than near My thoughts are confusing I wish you were here I'm looking for answers I know will not come The questions I'm asking Are foreign to some
Life's simple pleasures Come knock at your door Though they seem to pass me by I know not what for I am the Seeker Just hoping to find Someone to love me Someone gentle and kind.
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