Will love Ever find its way Towards me Maybe today Maybe I'll walk right in Into this coffee shop And she will be right there Holding her coffee cup Maybe I'm thirty three Two hundred songs to sing And yet I'm still lonely Is that the place to be I move again I'm so unsatisfied In every city I Come up against Ghosts They carry on And they're unusual But make a song A place where my success Brings me to nothing less Than all my songs to sing For all the world to see I'm fucked up I'm fucked up I'm fucked up And I've had enough I'm fucked up I'm fucked up I'm fucked up And I've had enough Falling slowly I go boldly Don't need rescue That's the old me If you notice Out of focus We are family Can't be broken All this heartache Falls below me I'll go swiftly If you show me How to grow with Broken pieces You were going I was speechless Now we know that There's no glory We have conquered Our old stories Oh Don't want to miss my boat Or miss what matters most A human to love more Than any music score A human who loves me Who sets her spirit free The girl whose flower dress Lights up the nothingness