Lost
Church Lyrics

Sometimes I'm wondering under prehistoric skies.
I often ponder life under ancient skies.

I feel it's all beginning right before my eyes.
I sense that something new is starting right in front of me.

I must go back, reexamine my love.
I need to revisit and reconsider my feelings of affection.

Here she comes with the penetrated stare.
Someone is approaching with an intense and probing gaze.

I don't know when, but I wish I knew where.
I have no idea when something will occur, but I desire knowledge of its location.

Quick calculation, there's not nearly enough.
I did a fast assessment and realized there was insufficient resources.

Because we're lost, because we're lost.
We are confused and disoriented, and that is why we are lost.

Cold desert stars, feel them sparkle and frost,
I can see the radiant and glittering stars in the chilly desert night.

They are so lost.
The stars are lost in the vast expanse of the sky.

Follow her down to worship some god.
She is leading the way to honor a deity.

Who never speaks to me, I wonder if that's odd.
I question why the divine being does not communicate with me.

Then he says you're never listening.
The god accuses me of not paying attention.

The pursuit of adulation is your butter and your bread.
You thrive on getting admiration from others.

It's an exquisite corpse and its lips are red, and its teeth are glistening.
There is a beautiful yet lifeless body with red lips and gleaming teeth.

But you are lost, but you are lost.
Despite the beauty, you are still lost and uncertain.

Now hang up 'cause the lines are all crossed,
The phone call must end because the lines are mixed up.

You are so lost.
You remain lost and bewildered.

If you're alone and you're feeling blue,
If you are by yourself and feeling sad,

Everyone in Persia probably feels like that too.
There are likely many people in Persia who can relate to you.

I just hope they don't believe like you do.
I pray their beliefs differ from yours.

Here she comes with her unforgiving web.
She approaches with a merciless and ensnaring presence.

Almost forever I've been drinking these dregs.
I have been consuming the remains of something almost indefinitely.

It must be time to change our brew, cruel, view.
It is necessary to alter our bitter and harsh perspective.

Before we're lost, before we're lost.
We must avoid becoming lost and aimless.

Look at the map, add up the cost,
Examine the chart and total the expenses before proceeding.

Before we're lost.
To prevent getting lost, we must prepare accordingly.