Lost In My Thoughts (With You)
Lost in my thoughts
Thinking 'bout life, music, and friends
I'm Lost in my thoughts
I'm hypnotised, I stumble, I struggle
With an anchor dragging me down
Lost in my thoughts
A slave to the grasp of this master
I shuffle like a zombie through life
Unaware of the ticking of time
Weighed down with a million doubts
I can't seem to work it out
Laying on the floor, staring up at the ceiling
I bet you know what I'm feeling
You've been here before
I can't seem to ignore this feeling inside
With you, with you
With you, with you
With you, with you
Lost is my thoughts
Bound to the fog
Nothing I can control
Imprisoned by these four walls
Yet to find my way out of this war
Lost in my thoughts
Like birds in a cage that can't escape
It shrinks every moment we waste
Oblivious to the light that remains
Weighed down with a million doubts
We can't seem to work it out
Laying on our beds, staring up at the ceiling
I know you know what I'm feeling
We've all been here my friend
We've all been here my friend
With you, with you
With you, with you
With you, with you
Weighed down with a million doubts
We can't seem to work it out
Laying on our beds, staring up at the ceiling
I bet you know what I'm feeling
Thinking 'bout life, music, and friends
I'm Lost in my thoughts
I'm hypnotised, I stumble, I struggle
With an anchor dragging me down
Lost in my thoughts
A slave to the grasp of this master
I shuffle like a zombie through life
Unaware of the ticking of time
Weighed down with a million doubts
I can't seem to work it out
Laying on the floor, staring up at the ceiling
I bet you know what I'm feeling
You've been here before
I can't seem to ignore this feeling inside
With you, with you
With you, with you
With you, with you
Lost is my thoughts
Bound to the fog
Nothing I can control
Imprisoned by these four walls
Yet to find my way out of this war
Lost in my thoughts
Like birds in a cage that can't escape
It shrinks every moment we waste
Oblivious to the light that remains
Weighed down with a million doubts
We can't seem to work it out
Laying on our beds, staring up at the ceiling
I know you know what I'm feeling
We've all been here my friend
We've all been here my friend
With you, with you
With you, with you
With you, with you
Weighed down with a million doubts
We can't seem to work it out
Laying on our beds, staring up at the ceiling
I bet you know what I'm feeling
Credits
Writer(s): Soph Harders
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