Found You

I was floating on a cloud
Too close to the surface
Walking on a thin mist
Looking down for purpose

Peeking through the clouds
At this little town
That I prance through
Big grin, sad eyes
Could never get a taker

Bouncing ball
Off the wall
Only landing in a shaker
Crawling on the ground
I look up and found you

If I never found you
If I never found you
I would be bad news

You wouldn't find me in a magazine
As an entertainer
I'd be listed in the bad side
Of the paper

You'd be looking at a man
Who's path
You never ran into
Could've been an ad
For a wanted criminal
Or a photo
With a date of a funeral
But that's
A hole that was covered
Before I ever fell through

If I never found you
If I never found you
I would be bad news

If I never found you
If I never found you
I would be bad news
If I never found you



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Patrick Powell
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