The night was still young, she felt like a million bucks.
Leaving behind the pain and the building blocks
?blockin' the sunshine mockin' the young minds duckin' from one time
?to fly the nest and try the next.
Leave it all, set out on her private quest.
Not really sure what she lookin' for, but like:
she knows that there must be more to life.
Too many things tryin' to control her life.
Like the career that she know ain't right,
or like the boyfriend that told her lies,
or her jealous friends. Yo it's only right
that I'm gone tonight. I wasn't meant to be
trapped like this physically and mentally.
Only thing I'll miss a be my family,
but I'm on the right path so don't cry for me? Cus I'm:

Chorus
Lookin' for love,
and you are - Lookin' for love.
We are all - Lookin' for love?

One love, one aim - different name, different city.
Same old shitty pollution. This kid he sees no other solution
but to leave with the last train.
He's tired of the fast lane and the acid rain.
The massive pain that we all feel at times,
but nobody else understands when we feel it. Why?
No sympathy, no empathy, no love in the city, no identities.
He went to sleep. When he awoke the next day
lookin' out the train window he sees he's halfway
to the Promised land, and face to face with a young woman.
Ey, what's that song you hummin'?
It's the new Looptroop - lookin' for love or something.
Oh, I ain't heard it yet. Is it hot? Yeah, bumpin'.
Can I hear it? Alright. Exchanging looks.
Listen, it's just coming up to the hook? and I'm: