Find Me - Sunny Sweeney

Me and momma used to sit on my bed and pray

That I’d find you some day

She said I had a soul made of twin flames,

Baby never ever lose faith

I wanted to believe every single word she said was true

Searched like hell still ain’t found you

Sifted through a sea of fools,

And bars tools even looked in church pews

I’ve done everything I know to do.

Find me,

I’m tired of being lost

Find me,

From five feet away or an ocean across

I’ve waited 32 summers and 33 frosts

Find me

I tiptoed around the thought of giving up

But deep down I trust

That fates gonna find us, stars are gonna line up,

I’m here holding out for your love

Find me,

I’m tired of being lost

Find me,

From five feet away or an ocean across

I’ve waited 32 summers and 33 frosts

Find me

I don’t know how I can miss someone I’ve never met

I can feel you there, I can smell the smoke of your cigarette