I was thinking about ya
I drew a little picture
But somethings you cant put on paper
Like it like shooting stars
I write songs on guitar
Got more things to do than stare at a mirror
I know, i know, he's gotta be out there, out there
I know, i know, he's gotta be..
Maybe i'm wrong, maybe i'm right
Maybe i'll just let you walk by
What can i say
Maybe i've known you all my life
Is he the one? Is it today?
Will i turn the corner
See my future in a beautiful face
Maybe
I'll keep searching for my kind of perfect
By: David A. (Words editted)
My kind of perfect, the thing i'm looking for.
