Iron Butterfly — In the Crowds

I look for the sun In a dire need of a someone, somewhere I look for the sun In a dire need of a someone, somewhere Words lost in the past Of memories that will never last My mind wanders the clouds in a search In the search of the one that I feel is my life In the crowds Whoa, For me this is the end Whoa, For me this is the end Whoa, For me this is the end Whoa, For me this is the end Whoa, For me this is the end Whoa, For me this is the end Whoa, For me this is the end