WHat about what I want What I know I need How do I get your wounds To finally bleed
I'm sure there's answers that we'll never find Searching for love
Who said you have to even ask the why Did you see it When it flew right by
The window of the answers, that we'll never find Searching for love.
Today is early tomorrow much to late to reach a wisdom There's no time for hate
I'm sure there's answers that we'll never find and truths that we will never seek, and time will not erase that kind Searching for love.
K. Rhome 10/21/08
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