Will I Be a Figure Eight

I awake with the ache to leave this place

A wonderlust

I'll take whatever puts me on a plane

And I can't think but the urge like a surge restless through my veins

Feels like we’re searching for a needle in a hay

I'm seeking out seeking out

Something that’s not yet made

Into the crowd

Through the crowd

Oh I feel asunder

I close the sound something else

Ooh I know it’s got to be

I feel the sound

There’s some something else

Heeeeeeee…..

Heeeeeeee…..

Heeeeeeee…..

If there’s a feeling

I haven’t felt yet

Give it to me let me be refreshed

There’s so much still that we don't know

The world to me is a Bermuda triangle

There’s an incomprehensible almost intangible place

I know it’s what you get off

Feels like we’re searching for a needle in a hay

I'm seeking out seeking out

Something that’s not yet made

Into the crowd

Through the crowd

Oh I feel asunder

I close the sound something else

Ooh I know it’s got to be

I feel the sound

There’s some something else

Heeeeeeee…..

Heeeeeeee…..

Heeeeeeee…..

Heeeeeeee…..