Looking at it now, with all the music,
And having time to think and dwell on my feelings,
I see now that I'm chasing after you,
In every whispered note, in each beat that lingers,
I search for your shadow in the sunlit crowds,
Yearning for a glimpse, a spark, a sign of your presence.

I'm looking for you in everyone I meet,
Yet, they fall short, like echoes in an empty hall,
Not satisfied until you’re in my arms,
The warmth of your laughter, the softness of your gaze,
The whisky, the endless nights, they blur and blend,
But it’s all because I’m chasing...