Searching heart is what I shall be,
That is until a new love comes to me.
I see the chances all around,
But I know that love will not be found.
I want more than a moment of lust,
I want someone in which I can trust,
To trust with this bruised soul,
Someone who will not burn my heart with a hot coal.
I will one day find the love my heart needs,
Until that day I know my soul will continue to bleed.
The crying of my heart will no longer be heard,
I know my soul will be soaring like a bird.
That is how it will be,
When a great new love comes to me.
Searching heart, I will no longer be,
A future of happiness and love is what I will see.
