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Woorden: Everyday Sunday. Find Me Tonight.

Yesterday, I could not feel this
Today I'm sick of trying
To live like I can live on my own
This world around me is suffocating
I keep forgetting to turn and run into You

So find me, wherever I am won't You find me?
I've got myself lost
And I don't think I want to be roaming in heartache
Please find me tonight

I make it hard and I can't stand it
Can't drag my head around it
I wrestle with You more than I should
I make a mess of everything
But you see the best in me
I'll never be too far gone

So find me, wherever I am won't You find me?
I've got myself lost
And I don't think I want to be roaming in heartache
Please find me tonight

You speak without sound
Your love is so loud
You always save me
You speak without sound
Your love is so loud
You always save me

So find me, I don't want to be roaming
So find me, wherever I am won't You find me?
I've got myself lost
And I don't think I want to be roaming in heartache
Please find me tonight, tonight, tonight