She said, I got rid of everything I need some more control - I fell down a hole He could not care less about her minimalistic point of view It's not new She said, I gotta go away for a while Be on my own, I've just got this feeling He could tell something was up by the way she walked On the ceiling Search for another life, oh Not sure what you're looking for Search for another life, oh Not sure what you're looking for Search for another life, oh Not sure what you're looking for Search for another life, oh Not sure what you're looking for All packed up in a backpack she sings out the door Out so quick her foot never even touched the floor On the side he wallows but it's understood She did the one thing he never really could Search for another life, oh Not sure what you're looking for Search for another life, oh Not sure what you're looking for Search for another life, oh Not sure what you're looking for Search for another life, oh Not sure what you're looking for