I've got a printed smile

Walking through blank spaces

And soulless rooms

Cos I have misty eyes

Lost on the picture of

Where I'm going to

Possible stranger

I'll find you

Possible stranger

Full of potential for me and selfishly I require you

To be mine

Will you be mine?

Will you be mine?

I've got creases round my eyes

Glued to a seat but

Inside I'm moving cos

I've got an active mind

On an 11 hour

With only waiting to do

It's like I've dialled up paradise

And Im next in the queue

But they hold me on the line

With only dreaming to do

Just the whites of my eyes

And ideas seeping through

To a wandering mind

Lost on meeting you

Possible stranger

I'll find you

Possible stranger

Full of potential for me and selfishly I require you

To be mine

Will you be mine?

Will you be mine?

My dreams won't let me rest

Unless I fill in your face

Wanna know what disappears

And touch what evaporates

Im always waiting to arrive

Lucky curiosity kills nothing but time

Possible Stranger

My dreams won't let me rest (I'll find you)

Unless I fill in your face

Wanna know what disappears

And touch what evaporates

I'm always waiting to arrive (be mine, will you be mine?)

Lucky curiosity kills nothing but time ('cos I'll be gone soon)