Divine
You call me up and say hi hey
I'd like to speak to you again
Keep searching, keep searching
You wrap me up in cellophane
Assure me that I'm not insane
Keep searching, keep searching
You're in pursuit of name and face
You could care less what's in my brain
Keep searching, keep searching
To find
Divine
Outside
Your mind
You're special even though you're plain
Every last one is just the same
Keep searching, keep searching
Why hide your likeness every day
Behind that same 10 dollar face
Keep searching, keep searching
You call me up and say hi hey
You call and answer to my name
Keep searching, keep searching
To find
Divine
Outside
Your mind
To die
To hide
Behind
This lie
Autor(es): Dawson Sinnicks
