Well sleepless nights and endless days,

Miniskirts and serving trays,

Waking up from rain delays,
And selling sex for pocket change,
And living off the alcohol,
With no one but a cab to call,
And lost inside a bathroom stall,

This carbon copy life withdrawal,
And I need someone to believe in.

And driving cars we can't afford,
Just making sure we're never bored,

Living off our own accord
Between coffee grinds and corner stores

Limousines and cigarettes,
Chasing dreams with fishing nets
And long weekends without regrets
Well no one here is taking bets
And I need someone to believe in

Yes someone to fill this space, with grace

To look into my eyes and touch my face
To make me feel alive today

Someone to make me strong

Someone to make me belong

Someone to make it alright

Someone to make me feel alive, yeah

And stretching out like rubber bands

To kiss cheeks the and shake the hands
And pool halls and wonderlands.
arms With strong and no legs to stand
And getting by on hand-me-downs
With your tips, your drinks, your buying rounds
It's to back my old stomping grounds
Like children in the lost and found
And I need someone to believe in

Yeah someone to fill this space, with grace
To look into my eyes and touch my face

To make me feel alive today YEAH