Searching — Cyndi Lauper

Feel like Im 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 ...

Im searchin ...

Im 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 Im searching ...

Im searching ...

And sometimes I feel like Im just flying blind ...

And I cant help myself ...

And I cant stop myself ...