I Keep Looking

Back when I was young

Couldn't wait to grow up

Get away and get out on my own

And looking back now

Ain't it funny how

I've been trying to get back home, yeah

When my low self esteem

Needs a man loving me

And I find me a perfect catch

Then I see my friends

Having wild weekends

Then I don't wanna get quite so attached

Just as soon as I get what I want

I get unsatisfied

Good is good but could be better

I keep looking, I keep looking for

I keep looking for something more

I always wonder what's on the other side

Of the number two door

I keep looking

Looking for something more

Well, the straight haired girls

They all want curls

And the brunettes wanna be blonde

It's your typical thing

You got ying you want yang

It just goes on and on

They say, hey, it's only human

To never be satisfied

Then I guessed the only human that next one

Oh, I keep looking

I keep looking for

I keep looking for something more

I always wonder what's on the other side

Of the number two door

Yeah, I keep looking

Looking for something more

Just as soon as I get what I want

I get unsatisfied

Hey, good is good but could be better

I keep looking

I keep looking for

I keep looking for something more

I always wonder what's on the other side

Of the number two door

I keep looking

Looking for something more

Oh, looking for something more