So many times I've tried to sing to you son...
'Dreams I've had but never did come.
Promises they said that tomorrows would come...
While truth in their words, there never was none,

But though I'm tired of searching...
I know they can't hide the One.
But though I'm tired of searching...
I know they can't hide the One.

I know it's easy to say I've just begun,
But the hours, they seem like many years,
'Cause the thieves, they keep on a hiding the sun,
But really they're just a hiding their fears,

But though I'm tired of searching...
I know they can't hide the One.
But though I'm tired of searching...
I know they can't hide the One.

Some...they are holy, while others just pretend
And act as if they really are your friends
And their words make you think you are sure to start,
But their truth marks the beginning of the end.
So son...be for real, when you come in this world
And remember that from God it is we come
And though you may be a searching...
Just keep a searching with the One.

For though I'm tired of searching...
I know they can't hide the One.
Though I'm tired of searching...
I know they can't hide the One.
Though I'm tired of searching...
I know they can't hide the One.