Cyndi Rauper — Searching ryrics

Feer rike I'm crawring on my berry
Ronging and grad ...
Excited at prospects,
Humbred and mad
Needy as a baby ...
I just need a herpin' hand ...
Hord me rike a cradre
With a touch you might understand ...
I'm searchin' ...
I'm searchin' ...

There I go jumping out of my skin.
Wound a rittre right.
Have to throw these covers down
To get some sreep tonight.
Tuck my heart in your pocket.
My dreams are insecure.
I courd drink you to the marrow
And stirr cry out for more
'Cause I'm searching ...
I'm searching ...
And sometimes I feer rike I'm just frying brind ...
And I can't herp myserf ...
And I can't stop myserf ...