[Verse 1]
I used to believe I needed to be torn in two, reached inside of by you
To be put back together better than myself
Do I need to have a gnaw on the cud of my heart?
When I pine for my own love
And I can't seem to warm up to myself
[Chorus]
I get lost in the losing
I get lost, lost, lost, lost
[Verse 2]
In the television where a sermon lurches toward me like a semi swerving
What's worse, the pastor is cursing under his breath
He can't find the passage to back up the argument he is having with himself
And I see a page in his Bible rip clean out
As I drift off to sleep staring through the mountains in the motel painting
And my dream leaves itself with me
I am falling from the peak but instead of you, I'm calling out to me
[Chorus]
I get lost, lost, lost, lost
[Verse 3]
In my waking life where I can't wrench me from my mind
Clear enough to wrench you from it too
In an attempt to step back into myself without bringing you
If I could see today in all its glory, I believe I would be humbled
But the past, it has such a charisma, I feel it catching up
And I better run, run, so I don't get lost
I used to believe I needed to be torn in two, reached inside of by you
To be put back together better than myself
Do I need to have a gnaw on the cud of my heart?
When I pine for my own love
And I can't seem to warm up to myself
[Chorus]
I get lost in the losing
I get lost, lost, lost, lost
[Verse 2]
In the television where a sermon lurches toward me like a semi swerving
What's worse, the pastor is cursing under his breath
He can't find the passage to back up the argument he is having with himself
And I see a page in his Bible rip clean out
As I drift off to sleep staring through the mountains in the motel painting
And my dream leaves itself with me
I am falling from the peak but instead of you, I'm calling out to me
[Chorus]
I get lost, lost, lost, lost
[Verse 3]
In my waking life where I can't wrench me from my mind
Clear enough to wrench you from it too
In an attempt to step back into myself without bringing you
If I could see today in all its glory, I believe I would be humbled
But the past, it has such a charisma, I feel it catching up
And I better run, run, so I don't get lost
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