I’ve been living my life,
And I’ve been travelling the world.
I’ve been searching and waiting
For a moment to call my own.

I can't help wondering,
With every heartbeats and every breath I’m breathing.
After a million miles and a million faces passed by;
Why I’m still by myself, all lost and alone?

Again, I’m back to the start,
I’m tired of this emptiness in my heart.
Being here, under the same blue-grey sky,
I’m tired of these tears in my eyes.

How many more miles do I have to go?
How many more faces do I have to see?
Will my pray ever be answered?
Do I have to wander forever?