I just don’t know, where you are?

My eyes stare hungry into every car.

That passes me by, and I could die,

And why is it so hard?

But someday I’ll see it in your eyes.

A reflection you can’t disguise.

And then I will take aim, cause we’ll both feel the same.

That love is not a game.

I’ll wear the threads, off these wheels.

Until it grinds down to the very steel.

To get to the core, and I want more,

A love that is real.

Don’t care if I have to search the world.

I can’t wait to hold what’s in store.

Like a limp needs a cane, or the ocean needs drained.

Love is not a game