Please Don't Find Me (Commentary)

I ran my hands through my hair
Looked behind me,
There was no one there
On the road from your house
Steady walk,
I kept praying
But I don't know
What I was saying
I just kept moving
Towards the sunrise

As much as I wanna be found
As much as I wanna be found
As much as I wanna be found
Please don't find me

So many things one could say
All the truth you keep away
Just to keep from lying
By yourself at night

Well, I traded all my love for this
I traded all my special gifts
Now I've got nothing left to trade

'Cause I've been running
For a while
And I'm used to this by now
You wouldn't want to see
A crumbling display
Of a man
With nothing left to say

Please don't find me
Ooh, ooh



Credits
Writer(s): Richard Wouters, Steve Mckellar, Andrew Mckellar
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