制作
作曲和作词
Jake Fine
词曲作者
Jacob Henry Feingold
词曲作者
歌词
Could be that
You already know
I’m a little bit lost
But I’ll be okay
If wishing for it made it so
We would stop falling at
The feet
Of our yesterdays
I’m searching for something
That’s waiting for me
But I get sick of trying
To set myself free
Maybe I’m
Already near
Tell me it’s not too long and
I’ll be on my way
After all
It took me years
To finally hear the
People talking to me
While my mind is away
I’m searching for something
That’s waiting for me
But I get sick of trying
To set myself free
My old discontentment
Just won’t let me be
And happiness is hiding
So won’t you come find me
Ooh
I’m searching for something
That’s waiting for me
But I get sick of trying
To set myself free
My old discontentment
Just won’t let me be
And happiness is hiding
So won’t you come find me
Find me
Written by: Jacob Henry Feingold