There you are

It turns out this whole time i was looking for you
my mind trapped in between all the places i been to
these eyes so old all your faces are a blur
and its hard to find the right one when your just not sure

Im trying to reach the end but i cant seem to get there
running for so long my lungs seem to drip air
I have a weak stare mixed with a bad case of deep care
that needs shared before it leaves me bare

I'm wandering and wondering
when its my turn for love to bring
me something other than another broken heart dream

I got a bucket under my eyes to catch all these tears
and a super special blanket to cover me from these fears
theres a page in my notebook for everytime i've cried
and im saving the last page for the day i die...