Lost
Lights dance in echoes; on the waterside, on the quiet side
Dingy, dimly lit archways, where people hide; and you once hid
They feel the bitterness, in spite, inside, denied
Do they need someone? Like I need some-one
On the far and distant coast, boats are sailing, gulls are wailing
On the far and tropic isles, boats are sailing, girls are waiting
They're waiting for the first glimpse of sails on their horizon
As I wake in silence, I almost believe it's lost. I almost believe it's lost
Why do we wait for something lost
Passing by the coastal roads I drive; surpassing speeds slowly increase
She sees I see her eyes and I feel her need
There's a history of a life - feel the need
There's a history of a life that pleads, t-t-take me, take me, take me, take me
Does she anyone. Like I need anyone. Anyone
On the far and distant coast, boats are sailing, gulls are wailing
On the far and tropic isles, boats are sailing, girls are waiting
They're waiting for the first glimpse of sails on their horizon
As I wake in silence, I almost believe it's lost. I almost believe it's lost
Why do we wait for something lost
They're waiting for the first glimpse of sails on their horizon
As I wake in silence, I almost believe it's lost. I almost believe it's lost
Why do we wait for something lost
For something lost
For something lost
For something lost
Dingy, dimly lit archways, where people hide; and you once hid
They feel the bitterness, in spite, inside, denied
Do they need someone? Like I need some-one
On the far and distant coast, boats are sailing, gulls are wailing
On the far and tropic isles, boats are sailing, girls are waiting
They're waiting for the first glimpse of sails on their horizon
As I wake in silence, I almost believe it's lost. I almost believe it's lost
Why do we wait for something lost
Passing by the coastal roads I drive; surpassing speeds slowly increase
She sees I see her eyes and I feel her need
There's a history of a life - feel the need
There's a history of a life that pleads, t-t-take me, take me, take me, take me
Does she anyone. Like I need anyone. Anyone
On the far and distant coast, boats are sailing, gulls are wailing
On the far and tropic isles, boats are sailing, girls are waiting
They're waiting for the first glimpse of sails on their horizon
As I wake in silence, I almost believe it's lost. I almost believe it's lost
Why do we wait for something lost
They're waiting for the first glimpse of sails on their horizon
As I wake in silence, I almost believe it's lost. I almost believe it's lost
Why do we wait for something lost
For something lost
For something lost
For something lost
Credits
Writer(s): James Ryan Ho, Christopher Breaux, Micah Otano, Paul Edwin Iii Shelton, James Ryan Wuihun Ho, Paul Edwin Ii Shelton
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