Texty: Smoking Popes. Can't Find It.

It's hard to be yourself with somebody else
I practice a lot when I'm alone
There was something
I really wanted to show you

But I just can't find it
I can't find it
I can't find it anymore

We can say all the things we used to say
I recall when we felt that way
There was a time
When you were a part of me

But I just can't find it
I can't find it
I can't find it anymore

I'd come over tonight
But I just can't get over you again

And sometimes we forget why it ended
And then we have this problem again
There was a place in my heart
Where you once belonged

But I just can't find it
I can't find it
I can't find it anymore
I can't find it anymore