I Want More - The History Of Apple Pie

Someday, I’ll find

Someone to move on

Someone to look to, to say

Don’t be surprised

If your feet don’t touch the ground

And there’s no one else around

To speak

If I run out of place

The pieces all they find

We gotta all fall down the ground

Don’t cross in mind

We’ll be sort of vicious

I’ll pick you up after this

Don’t fight the tide

As you watch the ground

There’s no one else around

To say

If I run out of place

The pieces all they find

We gotta all fall down the ground

Cause the feelings run

I’m gonna take in all that’s left

In stored, for good, for good

If I’ll never find

If I’ll never find

If I’ll never find

To want more, to want more, to want more

It’s too much

Thinking I’ll be fine

Thinking I’ll be fine

Thinking I’ll be fine

Thinking I’ll be fine

To want, to want, it’s to want

To move on, to want