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lost
Iâ??m all mixed upand my heads is spinning round
Iâ??m walking
but my feet donâ??t touch the ground
Iâ??m packing my things
and Iâ??m leaving town
I can hear your voice
but I donâ??t like its sound
I wanna get lost
where I canâ??t be found
Iâ??m leaving
this desert where nothing grows
I never reach the bottom
is allways a little below
I might be moving
but its much to slow
where Iâ??m going
well I donâ??t know
I wanna get lost
Where I canâ??t be found
tired of being pushed and tossed around
Iâ??m packing my things and leaving town
tired of being pushed and tossed around
I wanna get lost
Where I canâ??t be found