"Looking For Love" lyrics

"Looking For Love"

Well I know
Nights are hard
Suddenly a thought
Swing you back to the start
Suddenly I go
Well you know where we've been
All dressed up for some meaning within
But we lived through those nights
Someday I'll remember
How to disappear
Looking for love

We are tied to the wind
And everything just blow
Oh these humbling old wings
Suddenly we're gone
And you know what we've seen
Traveling for arrival within
But we live through the flights
Someday I'll remember
How we disappeared
Looking for love

I've felt the softness return to my eyes
Been in the arms that you're throwing around
I've felt the sleep, a long dreamless one
But some days I reach for the things I don't need
In all the wrong places oh you can believe
But I've been around to see the pattern show
And see the face of where I will go

We are tied to the wind
And everything must blow
Oh these humbling old wings
Suddenly we're gone
Well you know where we've been
A picture for some meaning within
But we lived through those nights
Someday we'll be gone we disappear
Looking for love


Writer(s): Kristian Matsson
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