All the photo albums in the world
Spread out on the floor
Wooden boards,
Are covering up all of the doors

Magazines are pinned up
All over the walls
And I'm sitting in this empty house
Just pacing the halls

And I wont stop
Until i find what I'm looking for
Your face in one of these pictures
I'll stay up till four

And I know
One day,
I'll find you

These walls are closing in on me
I'm running out of tI'me
If you don't show up soon
I may lose my mind

Its kind of hard to find you
When i don't even know who you are
But I'll travel the whole world to find you
No distance is too far

And I wont stop
Until I find what I'm looking for
Your face in one of these pictures
I'll stay up till four

And I know
One day,
I'll find you