A wanderer in search of the right words...
Each day is such a mighty act
Of just getting by
And getting through
Without completely losing it
I didn't ever realize I was looking
I didn't know what I didn't have
I hadn't seen what I couldn't find
Until I found you
Does it bother you
When we're headed in the wrong direction
And you didn't realize
Or do you pretend unit didn't notice and keep moving
Just in case you stumble into righteousness?