Lyrics

Soul searching, all alone searching Soul searching who knows? Slow burning, on my own burning Slow burning fool's gold There's a million ways to save the day I'm thinking of ways to make it pay I'm still learning I've been shunning who I'm becoming Still dragging me down But I know one thing, just to be something Will turn me around, yeah I 'm thinking of ways to save the day There's a million ways to make it pay I feel certain Underneath my skin I breath And if you see a bit of me that you recognize Set it free and release the inner child With no hurting and with no worries Soul searching, all alone searching Slow burning fools gold
Writer(s): Simon John Townshend Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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