My life
has a bitter sweet flavour.
By now (I)
should’ve learned how to take it slow.
Sometimes
I can no longer feel its savours.

I know
there are ways of disguising.
For sure
I could make it look better now.
What for?
Wanna know before I (can) revise it.

And I wonder what you’re thinking
and I wonder how you are.
Wanna find you, I’ll go seeking.
Doesn’t matter where you are.

Somehow
I know I should be grateful.
So far
I’ve been lucky, I’m on a roll.
But why
do I feel so ungrateful, why?

And still
I’m as lonely as you are.
I feel
you got something to tell me, so
I kneel,
let me know where to find you right now.

Cause I wonder what you’re thinking
and I wonder where you are.
Wanna find you, I’ll go seeking.
Doesn’t matter where you are.