Lost songs, they’re going nowhere Lost for words, with nothing to share Lost beats with no emotion Swimming through remotest ocean Vague shapes and blunted knives Give their best to crumpled up lives In this port there’s nowhere to go Only void to swallow you whole Refrain: Sometimes we might wander through these aisles Picking up the tracers with our minds Tell me this is where I crossed the line Winding through the isle of lost songs Verse 2: Lost loves, they rot around you Their molten despair fills the blank air Lost chords they can’t be broken Drenched in holes, words unspoken Vague shapes and lying signs Take the beauty from these lost lives In this world there’s nowhere to go Only void to swallow you whole Refrain: Sometimes as we wander through these rites Picking up transmissions with our wires Tell me there is something to inspire Living there inside these lost songs End on Am