Walking down the street#(take away all the scenes please)Wearing my old blue pair of jeans#(there's nothing for me to fix)Under the cover of the girl I used to be#(even if it would lead us back to seventeen, maybe)
That night I was in your armBeing kissed, being touchedThought we could lastBut I was wrong
I got lost in this cityI am lostI got lost in this dreamI am lostI got lost in the dayI am lostI got lost in the nightI am lost
I see you when I singI am lostI hear you when I drinkI am lostI got lost in the dayI am lostI got lost in the lightsI am lost