Rebecca Ramos / I The Victor - Searching For You lyrics

I panic a little bit about the future a lot And I know you see me tapping my fingers and thinking too much And right around the time that my shoelaces will come untied I've got my ripped plans and my steady hands are shaking at my sides You've got your own plan; it's a clean slate I come to realize I am void Yes, I am too caught up anyway with being paranoid About tomorrow, yes, anyway but what is a tomorrow? So when I leave you in your ozone I am plenty plenty lonely enough to be alone I am plenty plenty lonely enough to be my own thing But when I do wander, I do wander searching for you