Tell me, how can it be fair that Some people find what others don't? Spent a lifetime searching for it For some, it's right under their nose
And they say That you'll never find it if you're looking for it And that maybe I'm just better off if I'm alone
If it's once in a lifetime Was that the last time I feel something? I hope it's not If everyone's finding the real thing Then where the hell is mine? I'm trying to be an optimist But it's hard sometimes
Still believe you're Heaven-sent, but Don't know if there's a God at all I should probably get a grip Maybe your God ain't comfortable Ignoring all my messages Keep declining all my phone calls Babe, if you just needed space, well I'd give you all the stars above
And they say That you'll never find it if you're looking for it
If it's once in a lifetime Was that the last time I feel something? I hope it's not If everyone's finding the real thing Then where the hell is mine? I'm trying to be an optimist
Will it find, will it find, will it find me? Will it find, will it find, will it find me? (Will it find) Will it find, will it find, will it find me? (Oh) Will it find, will it find, will it find me? (Will it find me?)
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