(Looking for) Somewhere

I’m looking for some place to hold my head high
It used to be here so it might be nearby
A place where the well won’t ever run dry
I’m looking for someone to be here a while
It might’ve been you if you’d put in the time
Someone to wipe off this painted-on smile
I’m looking for something that I’ve never seen
It might be for real or it might be a dream
If you’ve dreamt it too then you’ll know what I mean
I can remember the pictures I saw
One by a window and one by a door
But when I last looked they weren’t there any more
I’m looking for some place to hold my head high
It used to be here so it might be nearby
A place where the well won’t ever run dry