Looking For - The Rosebuds

Looking for a way to hope

Been looking for everywhere I’ve gone

Been looking for a way back inside

Can’t find the loss when those are too high

I’m looking for a new routine

With early mornings and plenty of scenes

I’m looking for my way home,

I’m looking for your answer soft,

But I know it can’t be anyway you see

And I know I won’t mind any old place tonight.

Looking for a master plan,

Something to build with my own hands.

I’m looking for a place of my own

I’ll sell some seeds but the vines have outgrown.

You will laugh and you will shake your hand,

I’ll try my best to be a farmland man

Looking for my sanity,

Maybe I’ll find it in you and me

But I know it can’t be just any old place you see

And I know if it’s right, then I won’t fight

Cause the air and the fog is like picking up stones

And the cold when it blinks is all the time we’ll need

I’m looking for my way home,

Been looking for another thing I’ve done I’m looking for any piece of mind

Out of the city, away from the lights I’m looking for a new routine,

A way past my vanity

I‘m looking for a place to be,

Maybe I’ll find it in you and me

And I know you can’t be in the old place, you see

And I know I won’t mind any old place to find!