The Leaving Game

I'll take my time to finish this fine wine . . . then I'll leave I can take the hint. I know when you're not Feeling it And I'm hoping, I'm hoping He finds me And I'm coping, I'm coping Just like the sea I'm free, and I don't want to be My mother always said One day like me, you'll feel it But love's a two-way street And I'm falling for each one I meet And I'm hoping, I'm hoping He finds me And I'm flowing, I'm flowing Just like the breeze State your name, State your case Why do you want to go out? I'm not sure, I'm running wild With all the doubt, what's it for? Questions or status quos Won't fill my heart with what it knows I'm searching for so much more A spark that makes a sound