You may look different,
But you have the same sparkling eyes,
You may not quite know each other,
I guess this is another conspiracy of the skies!
Form Aerosmith to John Mayer,
You groove to the same tunes,
Whether its the OC or Gilmore Girls,
The same show's on in your rooms!
You wear the same cologne,
You have the same hair,
You have the same smile,
All this is so unfair!
I guess this is what they call
Finding your own, very special "type"
Or does my mind make this up?
And try and find you, amidst all this hype!
Trying to fill the void you've left.
Does this happen to everyone?
Or is this a good thing
Am I inching closer to finding "the one"?
I guess the only way to find that out
Is to keep searching, within and without,
You've always been hard to get,
Guess Love won't give in without a bout!