Lost and Found
Out on your own
Paint the town red
Forgetting eveything
Everything she said
It all comes out
It comes from the bone
The truths in the marrow
When your all alone
Meanwhile at the lost and found
We're in for a penny
We're in for a pound
You put your money where your mouth is
And settle down
Meanwhile
At the lost and found
Mmmmmmh
I'm a walking panic attack
Not everything is an epitaph
I think i had a stroke
I don't know about
Well It's best not to think about it
While i go about it
Get your bag of bones off of me
I'm not going looking for you
After your next party
Tsunami
Desire is the death of the welfare of me
Meanwhile
At the lost and found
Mmmmmmmmh
Meanwhile
At the lost and found
Mmmmmmmmh
Sins of the father
Become
Sins of the son
So come on
Have another one
Until the battle is done
We're too old
To die young
So come on
Have another one
At the lost and found
Untill the battle is done
Meanwhile
At the lost and found
Sins of the father
Become
Sins of the son
So come on
Have another one
Until the battle is done
We're too old
To die young
But we will miss you
At the lost and found
Sins of the father
Become
Sins of the son
So come on
Have another one
Until the battle is done
We're too old
To die young
But how we Will miss you
At the lost and found
At the lost and found
Paint the town red
Forgetting eveything
Everything she said
It all comes out
It comes from the bone
The truths in the marrow
When your all alone
Meanwhile at the lost and found
We're in for a penny
We're in for a pound
You put your money where your mouth is
And settle down
Meanwhile
At the lost and found
Mmmmmmh
I'm a walking panic attack
Not everything is an epitaph
I think i had a stroke
I don't know about
Well It's best not to think about it
While i go about it
Get your bag of bones off of me
I'm not going looking for you
After your next party
Tsunami
Desire is the death of the welfare of me
Meanwhile
At the lost and found
Mmmmmmmmh
Meanwhile
At the lost and found
Mmmmmmmmh
Sins of the father
Become
Sins of the son
So come on
Have another one
Until the battle is done
We're too old
To die young
So come on
Have another one
At the lost and found
Untill the battle is done
Meanwhile
At the lost and found
Sins of the father
Become
Sins of the son
So come on
Have another one
Until the battle is done
We're too old
To die young
But we will miss you
At the lost and found
Sins of the father
Become
Sins of the son
So come on
Have another one
Until the battle is done
We're too old
To die young
But how we Will miss you
At the lost and found
At the lost and found
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Mc Loughlin
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