When I heard of her leaving the town I rushed to say goodbye, Though my stifled spirits've been Too low to see her cry. Crying out that soundless sream Against my being at a loss I tore up some pages from the days When I was off course.
Oh, I'm lost. Oh, I'm lost.
Desert streets with lots of people Staring at my stride. Yeah I wish I had some seven-league boots and some light. Can't imagine how many times I longed for this confession, But at last the only thing I have is my concession.
Oh, I'm lost. Oh, I'm lost.
Constantly - My Lilly dies, My cutie cries, Her tears tell lies.
Oh, my head falls, My leg scrolls, Heart talls.
Oh, that fucking embrace Kills the case, Ends the race.