92 lyrics for "Searching for"

We're gonna leave them all behind, We're gonna leave them all behind It don't matter what went wrong this time, don't matter what went right We're always searching for the reason why And the longest road to find it will take many years to climb We're
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There's a scarecrow in the garden That looks like Lucifer And I've been reading Revelations With my bare feet in the river Well, he came from Northern Ireland Searching for the free man's ground And he came to bet his fortune On a West Virginia plow He
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Eyes flare, this glow becomes our lanterns We are searching for truth, but find dust and dirt Though sight falls hard, trudge headfirst and forget what matters Caught in the trample of the tow, bones scrape against the asphalt Gaze into the depth and try
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She might just be the one Then I realized She might have been the one For a little fun Gave away our days For a little fame Now I'll never see your face But it's okay I adapted anyway When the sun goes up, you're searching for a love
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Where we go we don't know We were young We were dumb We would do it all again We will never sleep We will stay up with our friends These memories will fade But we'll do it again We will haunt our youth searching for a happy end
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I am searching for the answers And I look around I'm dreaming about tomorrow I'm thinking of yesterday I consume myself in sorrow This moment in time Is what I betray Sometimes I get sad
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But now they are a part of me And I've been searching for a remedy When all along it's been in front of me I'm falling on my knees right now I'm covered in the mess I made These colors used to wash right out I need you here, I need you now A life that we
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Ooo ooo ooo ooo Let it be me All I wanna be is every little thing you need So if you're searching for the missing piece Who you gonna call when it's late at night Who you gonna run to when you can't hide If you want somebody by your side Who you gonna
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In the streets it's getting hot and the youths Them a get so cold searching for food for the pot They'll do anything to fill that gap, whoo As generation comes and goes You gatta make preparation for the youths them a grow It's what you reap, it's what
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