‘Searching’ Is one of many unreleased songs that will come out with albums on all music platforms. I’ll have one or two Unreleased songs per album when that time comes. [Verse 1] Whoa, oh, o' oh, I'm just here tryna feel Got these thoughts swirling like a Ferris wheel Kept me awake, couldn't catch a reel (last night) "It's tough," yeah, that's true Sometimes I feel like I need a breakthrough Some space from the grind, a different view Just a moment to breathe, and renew, yeah this year was a tough one Mind playing tricks, had to outrun Took a seat with a therapist, begun Sorting out the mess, 'til the dawn Thought about moving out, wanna leave behind The baggage, the noise, a new design Clearing my mind, leaving the bind Letting go, allowing the light to shine (air out). [Verse 2] whoa, oh, o', oh, I've been searchin', i've been learnin, collecting my broken mind, leavin' my burdens Well, I brought a few with me, I'm not perfect, I've been Lookin' at my life in this third person view yellin "the fuck are you doing" Hate it when I lose sight, life gets blurry, Searching for hope, you seen it? (You seen it?) Been making moves, rearranges, looking at my life like a storyboard, tryin' to rewrite it, Dangerous thoughts, a battle to win Masking the pain, [Chorus] diving within Lost in self-doubt, where do I begin I can be critical, not your average Complex with every line, no savage Personal, yet never savage, a scenic passage Even if you despise it, I'll make you engage, in this Call me what you want, but never forgettable Plunge into thoughts, not just commendable, whoa, o' oh. [Verse 3] Navigating life like a broken Compus, lost at sea, tryin' to break free from this never ending storm, Suppressing emotions, hoping to heal But they resurface, can't help but feel The weight of sorrow, trying to conceal In the depths of despair, where wounds don't seal, Trying to find answers, to evolve Embracing the journey, trying to absolve The burdens of life, that revolve, whoa, o' oh [Chorus] Heavy burdens, can't carry alone Bearing the weight, it's carved in stone Wrestling with demons, in the unknown No easy answers, just trying to cope Navigating struggles, reaching for hope In the depths of despair, learning to cope Carrying life's burdens, tied to a rope. whoa, no, no no. #Searching #SearchingNAC #NAC #tats #tsm #tatsm #bangerbrigade #RyderRegime