living half empty
driving after a love that will fill us
hanging by a half-starved hope
that around the next bend
we'll find happily-ever-after
nobody stops to wonder
if maybe we're running
away from the one thing
that can ever bring peace

I know that on the road less traveled
even down the path of shadows
Your love is there for me
And on the churning ocean
when I'm doing my best to stand
Your love is there for me
And when I feel abandoned
I am held, still, in Your hand and
Your love is there for me
But I'm feeling so alone now
misunderstood and so unknown somehow
I need You to

Look at me looking at You