Searching For The One

I have my prayer book out of my sleeping bag.

I’d decided when I left there’d be no going back.

I have faith now – it’s something I don’t lack;

So I guess God’ll help me, put me back on track.

But little did I know I was to make it on my own

Through the wilderness, win the world all alone.

Life isn’t a game for who’s not on the throne

So I’ll go on and try my best not to mourn.

I fought my way out, made it through the blue.

Please don’t say I failed because that’s not true.

If you think so I’ll show you just what I can do;

I’ll prove myself to you, to the world and me too.

I don’t know who you are, I don’t know what to say

But I’ll trust you, have faith in you anyway.

You are lost; you are dying, still mellow as May;

Let’s set out to rule the world someday.

Come to me if you need a shelter from the storm;

We can rule the dark as we search for the morn.

I am one just like you so don’t be in alarm;

I’ll protect you, keep you safe and warm.

Come with me, friend, we’ll set out on a run.

Aimless, reckless, still we’ll have pride in a ton.

Haste will be our guide as we hunt for the sun:

You and I, as we go searching for the one ...