It`s funny how we keep on searching
For something we already found
It`s funny how we keep on looking
For something beside our ground
And all I wanted was someone
Who`d listen to things I say
Someone just to talk with,
Who`d believe me in any way
Someone who`d just trust me;
Who`d sit down and talk of life
Someone who wouldn`t leave me
When I`m tormented with hurt and strife
And all the while I was looking
For someone I already knew
And strangely enough that someone
Just simply had to be you
....You who belong to someone else.
