The night was still young, she felt like a million bucks./

Leaving behind the pain and the building blocks/ 

…blockin' the sunshine mockin' the young minds duckin' from one time/ 

…to fly the nest and try the next./ 

Leave it all, set out on her private quest./ 

Not really sure what she lookin' for, but like:/ 

she knows that there must be more to life./ 

Too many things tryin' to control her life./ 

Like the career that she know ain't right,/ 

or like the boyfriend that told her lies,/ 

or her jealous friends. Yo it's only right/ 

that I'm gone tonight. I wasn't meant to be/ 

trapped like this physically and mentally./ 

Only thing I'll miss a be my family,/ 

but I'm on the right path so don't cry for me… Cus I'm:



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Lookin' for love,/ and you are - Lookin' for love./ We are all - Lookin' for love…



One love, one aim - different name, different city./ 

Same old shitty pollution. This kid he sees no other solution/ 

but to leave with the last train./ 

He's tired of the fast lane and the acid rain./ 

The massive pain that we all feel at times,/ 

but nobody else understands when we feel it. Why?/ 

No sympathy, no empathy, no love in the city, no identities./ 

He went to sleep. When he awoke the next day/ 

lookin' out the train window he sees he's halfway/ 

to the Promised land, and face to face with a young woman./ 

Ey, what's that song you hummin'?/ 

It's the new Looptroop - lookin' for love or something./ 

Oh, I ain't heard it yet. Is it hot? Yeah, bumpin'./ 

Can I hear it? Alright. Exchanging looks./ 

Listen, it's just coming up to the hook… and I'm:



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The night was still young, their lives were still young,/ 

and who knows - they just might fulfil one/ 

and others' needs over this butter beat./ 

It's a bitter sweet little lovers' theme,/ 

cus some find love around the corner./ 

Some never find it though they travel the four corners/ o

f the earth, but for what it's worth:/ 

I'm sure it's out there - I'll continue to search… cus I'm:



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