Searching - Cyndi Lauper

Feel like I’m crawling on my belly

Longing and glad

Excited at prospects

Humbled and mad

Needy as a baby

I just need a helpin’hand

Hold me like a cradle

With a touch you might understand

I’m searchin'

I’m searchin'

There I go jumping out of my skin

Wound a little tight

Have to throw these covers down

To get some sleep tonight

Tuck my heart in your pocket

My dreams are insecure

I could drink you to the marrow

And still cry out for more 'cause I’m searching

I’m searching

And sometimes I feel like I’m just flying blind

And I can’t help myself

And I can’t stop myself