When I Get Lost
At the top of a tower leaning
In the back of a church on the ceiling
Spending all your time
Pretending that the world isn't round
In the eyes of a stranger bleeding
In a stack of required reading
Used to run around screaming out
The sky's falling down
It was only my mind I realized
Making sense of it all
With my eyes open wide
I am as good as blind
When I get lost I find it all
In a public display of affection
In the story of a resurrection
Shared a cell
With a self-proclaimed man of the cloth
Cutting ribbons for the devils election
Hiding out in the witness protection
Hanging over with the helping of
The hair of the dog
It was only my mind I realized
Making sense of it all
With my eyes open wide
I am as good as blind
When I get lost
When I get lost I find it All
On the back of a particle floating
Tall tales of a braggart gloating
Used to sit around dreaming about telling you off
In the heart of a shell it's the ocean
In the promise of total devotion
Flipping pennies into puddles
It's the luck of the draw
It was only my mind I realized making sense of it all
With my eyes open wide I am as good as blind
When I get lost
When I get lost
When I get lost I find it all
In the back of a church on the ceiling
Spending all your time
Pretending that the world isn't round
In the eyes of a stranger bleeding
In a stack of required reading
Used to run around screaming out
The sky's falling down
It was only my mind I realized
Making sense of it all
With my eyes open wide
I am as good as blind
When I get lost I find it all
In a public display of affection
In the story of a resurrection
Shared a cell
With a self-proclaimed man of the cloth
Cutting ribbons for the devils election
Hiding out in the witness protection
Hanging over with the helping of
The hair of the dog
It was only my mind I realized
Making sense of it all
With my eyes open wide
I am as good as blind
When I get lost
When I get lost I find it All
On the back of a particle floating
Tall tales of a braggart gloating
Used to sit around dreaming about telling you off
In the heart of a shell it's the ocean
In the promise of total devotion
Flipping pennies into puddles
It's the luck of the draw
It was only my mind I realized making sense of it all
With my eyes open wide I am as good as blind
When I get lost
When I get lost
When I get lost I find it all
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Writer(s): Marcos Menendez
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