I've been searching for sense, I've been searching for proof Every dime that I find I have thrown In the fountain of youth In the fountain of You I've been running from something, I've been running on fumes I've been running for nothing and I am nothing Without You Without You Hey, how You do? It's been a minute since I spoke to You Look who you're talking to You said: Boy you ain't got nothing to prove Woah-oh Between the county lines and the one-way streets Woah-oh Between contagious hope and my unbelief Never-ending game of hide-and-seek You find me, You find me And every time I try to run away You find me between the mountains and mundane Yeah, we looked at the clock, it was 4: 44 We were barely four months into The year of the Lord Now, I'm not superstitious, I don't care about the stars I got a stone-cold poker face and a handful of hearts But I think I saw Your eyes in those neon lines And thank God I couldn't look away Yeah, you cut through the noise It's been a minute since I heard Your voice You don't sound that annoyed You said that love is love and love requires a choice Woah-oh Between the county lines and the one-way streets Woah-oh Between contagious hope and my unbelief Never-ending game of hide-and-seek You find me, You find me And every time I try to run away You find me between the mountains and mundane Between the rivers and runways Between the havens and highways Oh, You find me Between the laughter and tears dried Between humility and pride Between the up and the downside Oh, You find me Between the mountains and mundane