Searching

Feel like i'm crawling on my belly
longing and glad ...
excited at prospects,
humbled and mad
needy as a baby ...
i just need a helpin' hand ...
hold me like a cradle
with a touch you might understand ...
i'm searchin' ...
i'm searchin' ...
There i go jumping out of my skin.
wound a little right.
have to throw these covers down
to get some sleep tonight.
tuck my heart in your pocket.
my dreams are insecure.
i could drink you to the marrow
and still cry out for more
'cause i'm searching ...
i'm searching ...
and sometimes i feel like i'm just flying blind ...
and i can't help myself ...
and i can't stop myself ...