Lyrics: Jordan Green
Music: Jordan Green
Love is a puzzle and I am a piece,
But my edges have been ripped.
Lord knows I’ve searched high and low,
But I can’t find a fit.
I just cannot find another,
Like a piece of bread without the butter
It’s like findin’ a needle in a haystack, baby,
Catchin’ what’s slippin’ through the cracks.
It’s like waitin’ for something that’s never coming back.
Odds are slim to none,
But that’s what makes it fun.
I’m gonna find the needle in a haystack.
Love is a puzzle and I am a piece,
But my edges have been ripped.
Lord knows I’ve searched high and low,
But I can’t find a fit.
I just cannot find another,
Like a piece of bread without the butter
It’s like findin’ a needle in a haystack, baby,
Catchin’ what’s slippin’ through the cracks.
It’s like waiting for something that’s never coming back.
Odds are slim to none,
But that’s what makes it fun.
I will find the needle in a haystack.
Gonna find the needle,
And I ain’t coming back,
‘Till I find the needle in the haystack.
It’s like findin’ a needle in a haystack, baby,
Catchin’ what’s slippin’ through the cracks.
It’s like waiting for something that’s never coming back.
Odds are slim to none,
But that’s what makes it fun.
Gonna find the needle in a haystack.