all I was searching for was me.
The strength of a turnin' tide.
Oh the wind so soft, and my skin,
Yeah the sun so hot upon my side.
Oh lookin' out at this happiness
I searched for between the sheets,
Oh feelin' blind, I realize,
All I was searchin' for... was me.
Oh oh-oh, all I was searchin' for was me.
Tack Helen, för att du tipsade om Ben Howard. Han har fått ta över min lördag lite. Fina texter och mjuka toner.
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