I search for coffee in the morning,
Otherwise my brain doesn't get into gear,
I search for the t-shirt I love, that I don't remember where I put,
And I'm always searching for good advice,
And I'm searching for the stories in which the modest come out on top.
I'm searching for a truth which might not even exist anymore,
I'm searching for a ribbon of asphalt leading straight into the distance,
And I'm searching for the answers I won't find,
I'm searching for them because the journey is what's important, not the destination...
I'll be back soon, I'm staying just one moment longer,
I need to see the world again, then I'll return.
I'm searching for the new emotions which my age has to offer,
I'm searching for all that is known about the breeze, the ocean, and freedom,
And I'm searching for the meaning of whatever I don't understand,
I'm searching and even if I don't get it yet, sooner or later I will.
I'll be back soon, I'm staying just one moment longer,
I need to see the world again, then I'll return.
Come with me, come with me, you want to...
Come with me, come with me, you want to...
I'm searching for a road-trip with a couple of friends,
And some loose chat,
I'm searching for a few beers and a story which will make me laugh,
And I'm searching for a song to write,
I'm searching, and even if I can't find it, sooner or later it will come to me...
I'll be back soon, I'm staying just one moment longer,
I need to see the world again, then I'll return.
Come with me, come with me, you want to...
Come with me, come with me, you want to...
Come with me, come with me, you want to...
Come with me, come with me, you want to...