Lost

It's just a matter of time
Before you change your mind
It's just a manner of means
Before you spread your wings and fly
You got the better of me
But the knots they came untied
I guess it's hard to believe
But some fairy tales they die

I nearly lost myself
I nearly lost myself
I nearly lost myself
I nearly lost myself

You are the poison
And the antidote
You're the air I can't breathe
In a cloud of smoke
In my heart is a fire
That burns only for you
But our love's like a prayer
From a liar's mouth
It's true

I nearly lost myself
I nearly lost myself
I nearly lost myself
I nearly lost myself

It's just a matter of time
Before you change your mind
It's just a manner of means
Before you spread your wings and fly
You got the better of me
But the knots they came untied
I guess it's hard to believe
But some fairy tales they die

I nearly lost myself
I nearly lost myself
I nearly lost myself
I nearly lost myself



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher John Carroll
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