Giordana Petralia - Chasing Paper Lyrics

Working my fingers, my fingers
Working 'em to the bone
Looking for something, looking for something
Suddenly I don't know
What am I searching for
Is it me, is it me?
Oh, baby yeah

I'm walking and running and driving surviving
And all while I'm on the phone
Doing and doing not being OD'ing
Oh, it's a heavy load
What am I searching for
Is it me, is it me?
Oh, baby yeah

I'm dyin', I gotta get out, gotta get out
Yeah, I gotta get out, gotta get out out of here, oh
And I'm feelin' it now, I'm feelin' it now
I know I been tied down, been tied down
I was tied and bound

But not today, watch as I shake my chains
Won't play no slave, come what may
Let's go outside, come on, let's chase the sun
Oh Lord, I know that money
No, money can't buy us love
So I ain't chasing paper, I'm done
No, I ain't chasing paper, I'm done

Now I found love, here I found love
And this love is strong enough
It carries me through, carries me to you
Even when things get rough
What have I found here, oh was it me?
It was me, baby yeah

I'm dyin', I gotta get out, gotta get out
Yeah, I gotta get out, gotta get out, out of here, oh
And I'm feelin' it now, I'm feelin' it now
I know I been tied down, been tied down
I was tied and bound

But not today, watch as I shake my chains
Won't play no slave, come what may
Let's go outside, come on, let's chase the sun
Oh Lord, I know that money
No, money can't buy us love
So I ain't chasing paper, I'm done
No I ain't chasing paper, I'm done