Lost — текст песни (Church, The)

Sometimes I`m wondering under prehistoric skies.
I feel it`s all beginning right before my eyes.
I must go back, reexamine my love.
Here she comes with the penetrated stare.
I don`t know when, but I wish I knew where.
Quick calculation, there`s not nearly enough.
Because we`re lost, because we`re lost.
Cold desert stars, feel them sparkle and frost,
They are so lost.

Follow her down to worship some god.
Who never speaks to me, I wonder if that`s odd.
Then he says you`re never listening.
The pursuit of adulation is your butter and your bread.
It`s an exquisite corpse and its lips are red
And its teeth are glistening.
But you are lost, but you are lost.
Now hang up `cause the lines are all crossed,
You are so lost.

If you`re alone and you`re feeling blue,
Everyone in Persia probably feels like that too.
I just hope they don`t believe like you do.
Here she comes with her unforgiving web.
Almost forever I`ve been drinking these dregs.
It must be time to change our brew, cruel, view.
Before we`re lost, before we`re lost.
Look at the map, add up the cost,
Before we`re lost.