Someday, I'll find
Someone to move on
Someone to look to, to say
Don't be surprised
If your feet don't touch the ground
And there's no one else around
To speak
If I run out of place
The pieces all they find
We gotta all fall down the ground
Don't cross in mind
We'll be sort of vicious
I'll pick you up after this
Don't fight the tide
As you watch the ground
There's no one else around
To say
If I run out of place
The pieces all they find
We gotta all fall down the ground
Cause the feelings run
I'm gonna take in all that's left
In stored, for good, for good
If I'll never find,
If I'll never find,
If I'll never find
To want more, to want more, to want more
It's too much
Thinking I'll be fine
Thinking I'll be fine,
Thinking I'll be fine
Thinking I'll be fine,
To want, to want, it's to want
To move on, to want.
