If you're looking to me I must confess. You'll not get an answer, lost deep in loneliness. I'm just a question, I'm just full of passion. You aim and you miss. If we keep fighting who we are we won't get anything.
It's like I'm stabbing in the dark, stabbing in the dark. It's like I feel too much, feel too much. But, I can't find my heart. It's like I'm stabbing in the dark, stabbing in the dark. It's like I think too much, think too much. And then I fall apart. Like stabbing in the dark.
I said "I'm me" like I'm an answer. Just a question who missed a complete disaster. Just a person, probably the worst one. Loose-lipped and shoulders chipped. If we keep fighting who we are we won't get anything.
It's like I'm stabbing in the dark, stabbing in the dark. It's like I feel too much, feel too much. But, I can't find my heart. It's like I'm stabbing in the dark, stabbing in the dark. It's like I think too much, think too much. And then I fall apart.
Still, I'm here. I'm singing for you. Still, I'm here. I'm singing for you.
It's like I'm stabbing in the dark, stabbing in the dark. It's like I feel too much, feel too much. But, I can't find my heart. It's like I'm stabbing in the dark, stabbing in the dark. It's like I think too much, think too much. And then I fall apart. Like stabbing in the dark.
Whoa, whoa, whoa. I'm singing for you. Whoa, whoa, whoa. Still, I'm here. I'm singing for you.