lost
(michael alvord)
blind eyes of western minds
pollution reins the astral skies
our stories are the same
each scar of sins we are to blame
scripture tales of long ago
melting ice capsacid rain and snow
feeling lost and caught in time
awaken from the screams and cries
truth and lies are blinding me
search the wreckage calling to be free
placed up upon this land
sifting through the thoughts and grains of sand
lost - what has become of me
lost - is this my life i see
lost - help me find my way
lost - destined here to stay
greed and lust of simple minds
filling pleasures through the age of time
will i find my purpose here
can i wipe away the tears of fear
finding help within my soul
feeling tortured pull the strings i know
lost - what has become of me
lost - is this my life i see
lost - help me find my way
lost - destined here to stay
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