Tell me how can it be fair that

Some people find what others don′t?

Spent a lifetime searching for itFor some, it's right under their nose

And they say

That you′ll never find it if you're looking for it

And that maybe

I'm just better off if I′m alone

If it′s once in a lifetime

Was that the last time I feel something?

I hope it's not

If everyone′s finding the real thing

Then where the hell is mine?

I'm trying to be an optimist

But it′s hard sometimes

Still believe you're heaven-sent, but

Don′t know if there's a God at all

I should probably get a grip

Maybe your God ain't comfortable

Ignoring all my messages

Keep declining all my phone calls

Babe, if you just needed space, well

I′ll give you all the stars above

And they say

That you′ll never find it if you're looking for it

If it′s once in a lifetime

Was that the last time I feel something?

I hope it's not

If everyone′s finding the real thing

Then where the hell is mine?

I'm trying to be an optimist

Will it find, will it find, will it find me?

Will it find, will it find, will it find me? (Will it find?)

Will it find, will it find, will it find me? (Oh)

Will it find, will it find, will it find me? (Will it find me?)

I′m trying to be an optimist