[Verse 1] Here comes a girl I wonder if she'll make me feel bad, enough These tired hands do tire I think I'm thin- I feel bad enough [Chorus] I try, try To find, to find Her [Verse 2] In the house that I grew up in I went through so many phases But now I lift my hands to the sky To find something understanding But I find nothing but vapor [Chorus] And I try, try To find, to find Oh, oh