We Can Have It

Last night all the horrible
things in life stormed through my dreams
and
I just want to shut it up,
shut it down
or shut if off.

Going where we lost it all.
Yet things before are with us now.
It hurts, it kills,
it takes the joy.
It brings no light,
it brings no love.

And what we want most is nowhere
to be found. Some people care.
They're going long.
They're going deep.
And still it's nowhere to be found.

We're looking far.
We're searching wide.
Still it's nowhere to be found.
What we want is gone for good.
It's simply nowhere to be found.

Somewhere is the one that never will.
Burn out is out there,
looking for a heart,
looking for a home,
looking for a hand to stoke its head.
You're not alone.
And you never said I'll see you again.
You never said I will,
I will.

Somewhere, someone says they got it all.
But that's not even what we want.
Not even close.
It won't ever be what we want.