I've got it all, but I feel so deprived,
I go up, I come down and I'm emptier inside,
Tell me what is this thing that I feel like I'm missing.
And why can't I let it go?
There's gotta be more to life...
Than chasing down every temporary high to satisfy me.
Cause the more that I'm Tripping out thinking there must be more to life.
Well it's life, but I'm sure... there's gotta be more.
I've got the time and I'm wasting it slowly
Here in this moment I'm half way out the door.
Onto the next thing, I'm searching for something that's missing...