Started looking at a young age
I was in a stage for a long time
The first bait was the best
Only wish one could come this close
It is pretty hard to bait a good one
Oh I tried many times
But only left me with sad goodbyes
I"ll never give up searching
I know the one will come marching
Back to back so many bad ones
Oh the pain and anguish
How many times much I cry?
They say search and you shall find
Am I out of my mind to keep searching?
The bad ones have broken me down
Left me saying why
I try not to choose the bait
Whichever comes is how I play the game
It's a game of chance
The dice isn't rolling my way
Only the lucky ones find the right bait the first time
Found my bait the first time
Just wasn't smart enough to hold on
Now I am back looking for the one
