He was a born believer,
strong in his self-respect,
the greatest soul deceiver
lost in his common sense.
Now he's wandering
where all the lovers roam,
starting out his line by saying,
"Hey."
Now he's searching,
searching for love,
calm on the outside
but howling in his soul.
When he takes his first chord,
he knows he's on his own.
You got to get the timing right
to make 'em lose control.
It is all exploding
when you want too much.
When you're standing on the edge,
don't you look down.
Now he's searching,
searching for love,
calm on the outside
but troubled in his soul.
Step by step,
he's watching all emotions die.
Love is bound to crash
when yearning is too high.
Piece by piece,
you've got to learn to walk this lane.
Show appreciation,
but don't put out a strain, no.
He was a born believer,
strong in his self-respect,
the greatest soul deceiver
lost in his common sense.
Now he's wandering
where all the lovers roam,
starting out his line by saying,
"Hey."
Now he's searching,
searching for love,
calm on the outside
but troubled in his soul.
Baby, he's searching,
searching for love,
calm on the outside
but troubled in his soul.