I'm looking for something in all the wrong places
The many faces I have
To all the men who believe in my sin
So many, too many to call kin
Although I've let them in
Not this soul
Never an ******* role
Because I'm searching for a man made of music
To fill my lonesome void
He doesn't exist
Do you keep trying?
Keep having a moment of sabotage
This body
This heart
Can't feel what your tryin to give
Because I'm looking for something that doesn't live
I'm living, I'm the music
I'm what I'm looking for