Losing Track
Why do we do this to ourselves
Why do we do this to ourselves
Why do we do this to ourselves
Running in blind circles, only chasing shapes and forms
I roam around, I see pockets so deep
I roam around, I see faces shaped by greed
Come take a look around, man, what do you see
A little bird cries unnoticed, we pass by unheedingly
No room, no time, no reason or rhyme to shine and dare to glow
Oh, I barely can remember where my roots started to grow
Oh-oh, mama, I think we lost our track
Ooo, I hope we find our way back home
Mama, I think we lost our track
Ooo, I hope we find our way back home
Hey, little bird, come sing a song for me
Oh, little bird, I forgot the way you ring
I called myself a righteous man, but I was too blind to see
Refine and purify me till the next time I'm weak
I got cornered by these crises, then I helped them to grow
I feel helpless and I fight it like an uphill rolling stone
Oh-oh, mama, I think we lost our track
Ooo, I hope we find our way back home
Mama, I think we lost our track
Ooo, I hope we find our way back home
No room, no time, no reason or rhyme to shine and dare to glow
Oh, I barely can remember where my roots started to grow
Oh-oh, mama, I think we lost our track
Ooo, I hope we find our way back home
Mama, I think we lost our track
Ooo, I hope we find our way back home
Oh-oh, mama, I think we lost our track
Ooo, I hope we find our way back home
Mama, I think we lost our track
Ooo, I hope we find our way back home
Why do we do this to ourselves
Why do we do this to ourselves
Running in blind circles, only chasing shapes and forms
I roam around, I see pockets so deep
I roam around, I see faces shaped by greed
Come take a look around, man, what do you see
A little bird cries unnoticed, we pass by unheedingly
No room, no time, no reason or rhyme to shine and dare to glow
Oh, I barely can remember where my roots started to grow
Oh-oh, mama, I think we lost our track
Ooo, I hope we find our way back home
Mama, I think we lost our track
Ooo, I hope we find our way back home
Hey, little bird, come sing a song for me
Oh, little bird, I forgot the way you ring
I called myself a righteous man, but I was too blind to see
Refine and purify me till the next time I'm weak
I got cornered by these crises, then I helped them to grow
I feel helpless and I fight it like an uphill rolling stone
Oh-oh, mama, I think we lost our track
Ooo, I hope we find our way back home
Mama, I think we lost our track
Ooo, I hope we find our way back home
No room, no time, no reason or rhyme to shine and dare to glow
Oh, I barely can remember where my roots started to grow
Oh-oh, mama, I think we lost our track
Ooo, I hope we find our way back home
Mama, I think we lost our track
Ooo, I hope we find our way back home
Oh-oh, mama, I think we lost our track
Ooo, I hope we find our way back home
Mama, I think we lost our track
Ooo, I hope we find our way back home
Credits
Writer(s): Christian Andreas Hansen
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