Searching for mr right
Waiting up half the night
Feeling like I’ll be dead
Before I’m old
Teaching myself to be
The young untold
How can I hope to be
Someone for you to see?
Blind as the fate decrees
I will go on
Teaching myself to be
The young untold
Am I in vain tonight?
Lose you against the light
Who can you be
Mr right?
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