I Keep Looking

Back when I was youngCouldn't wait to grow upGet away and get out on my ownAnd looking back nowAin't it funny howI've been trying to get back home, yeahWhen my low self esteemNeeds a man loving meAnd I find me a perfect catchThen I see my friendsHaving wild weekendsThen I don't wanna get quite so attachedJust as soon as I get what I wantI get unsatisfiedGood is good but could be betterI keep looking, I keep looking forI keep looking for something moreI always wonder what's on the other sideOf the number two doorI keep lookingLooking for something moreWell, the straight haired girlsThey all want curlsAnd the brunettes wanna be blondeIt's your typical thingYou got yin you want yangIt just goes on and onThey say, hey, it's only humanTo never be satisfiedWell I guess that I'm as human as the next oneOh, I keep lookingI keep looking forI keep looking for something moreI always wonder what's on the other sideOf the number two doorYeah, I keep lookingLooking for something moreJust as soon as I get what I wantI get unsatisfiedHey, good is good but could be betterI keep lookingI keep looking forI keep looking for something moreI always wonder what's on the other sideOf the number two doorI keep lookingLooking for something moreOh, looking for something more