I've been searching for sense, I've been searching for proof
Every dime that I find I have thrown
In the fountain of youth
In the fountain of You
I've been running from something, I've been running on fumes
I've been running for nothing and I am nothing
Without You
Without You
Hey, how You do?
It's been a minute since I spoke to You
Look who you're talking to
You said: Boy you ain't got nothing to prove
Woah-oh
Between the county lines and the one-way streets
Woah-oh
Between contagious hope and my unbelief
Never-ending game of hide-and-seek
You find me, You find me
And every time I try to run away
You find me between the mountains and mundane
Yeah, we looked at the clock, it was 4: 44
We were barely four months into
The year of the Lord
Now, I'm not superstitious, I don't care about the stars
I got a stone-cold poker face and a handful of hearts
But I think I saw Your eyes in those neon lines
And thank God I couldn't look away
Yeah, you cut through the noise
It's been a minute since I heard Your voice
You don't sound that annoyed
You said that love is love and love requires a choice
Woah-oh
Between the county lines and the one-way streets
Woah-oh
Between contagious hope and my unbelief
Never-ending game of hide-and-seek
You find me, You find me
And every time I try to run away
You find me between the mountains and mundane
Between the rivers and runways
Between the havens and highways
Oh, You find me
Between the laughter and tears dried
Between humility and pride
Between the up and the downside
Oh, You find me
Between the mountains and mundane
