I'm Wandering

I’m wandering; don’t really know which way to go
I’m in search of the me that I don’t know
I’m tired of walking this lonely road.
Can anybody tell me who I am?
Is there anyone who really understands?
‘Cause I don’t think I can do this on my own,
‘Cause I’ve tried to fight this thing once before.

I’m twenty plus years old here today
And I still keep looking for a way
To help me get through my every day.
Can anybody tell me who I am?
Is there any one who really understands?
‘Cause I want to be all that I can be
And I need a friend to lend a helping hand.

If you join me in this walk we call life
And would be pleased to call me your wife
I’ll be able to say with all my pride –
I finally know who I am
And I think that I really understand
That life is a gift, sweet unto itself
But not until it is shared with someone else.