Trying to make some sense of the days
Now that they're all good
Every little thing that they say
Well you know they could
For she cries for all the lost souls
She lies to console
You, you know we're gone We're all so lost, lost
Said I couldn't get out of bed
Is that the law
Every little thing that I said For she cries for all the lost souls
You just can't ignore
Cos we're all so lost
She lies to console You, you know we're gone You, you know it's gone, gone
Lost souls x8.
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