I’m in no shape to argue with reality
I’ve blown more than this world could ever owe
And as I find myself aging less than gracefully
I find myself wanting something for my own
Another lost soul out here I can cling to
We could shelter each other when the storms come rolling in
A voice, a peace, a source of understanding and of home
I don’t ask for anything that I can’t offer
I couldn’t ask more of this life than I could give to someone else
I’m just tired of seeking some kind of union
I feel like a lost and broken piece of something whole
And I just want to line those jagged edges up
Reunite what I’m supposed be a part and parcel of
Bring strength to weaoness, light to darkness, and all those cliches in between
I just want to build myself a dream
And I want to find you there to build it for