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Feel like I'm 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
I'm searchin'
I'm 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 I'm searching
I'm searching
And sometimes I feel like I'm just flying blind
And I can't help myself
And I can't stop myself
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